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MORDS  OF  LIFE: 


A  COLLECTION   OF 


HYMNS  HND  TUNES 


FOR   USE  IN 


gospel  Jilcctingd  and  other  l^cligioud  ^crviccd, 


BY 


J.  H.  TeNN6Y  AND  M.  S.  Mhrtin. 


"Sing  them  over  again  to  me, — 
Wonderful  Words  of   Life." 


PHILADELPHIA 


Published  by  JOjJjl  J.  jlOOD,  1013  Arch  f>\. 

COPYRIGHT,  1889,  BY  JOHN  J.  HOOD. 


COPYRIGHT,  1889,  BY  JOHN   J.  HOOD. 


PI^Ep^GE. 


THE  hymns  and  tunes  of  Words  of  Life  were  selected  from  the 
best,  both  new  and  old,  of  a  large  amount  of  material  that  the 
editors  had  placed  at  their  disposal.  It  was  prepared  especially  for 
use  in  the  evangelistic  meetings  held  by  the  junior  editor,  but  it  is 
hoped  that  it  will  find  a  much  larger  field  of  usefulness  than  that  of 
any  one  singer  and  preacher  of  Christ's  blessed  gospel ;  and  we 
believe  that  all  who  will  try  its  songs  will  find  them  singable  and 
useful  .in  all  meetings  for  prayer  and  praise,  where  God  is  worshipped 
and  man  is  blest.  By  special  arrangement  a  large  number  of  the  best 
and  most  popular  compositions  of  Jno.  R.  Sweney  and  Wm.  J.  Kirk- 
patrick  are  inserted. 

During  the  preparation  of  this  work  it  has  been  the  earnest  prayer 
of  the  editors  that  they  might  be  guided  by  the  Holy  Spirit  to  choose 
.  hymns  and  tunes  that  multitudes  who  will  sing  from  its  pages  would  be 
led  to  accept  Christ  as  their  personal  friend  and  Saviour,  and  thus  be 
the  means  of  a  glorious  work  for  the  Master.  With  this  prayer  still  in 
our  hearts  we  send  it  on  its  mission. 


J.  H.  Tenney. 
W.  S.  Martin. 


Georgetown,  Mass.,  Aug.  2otk,  iS8g. 


COPYRIGHT  NOTICE. 
To  PRINT,  for  sale  or  otherwise,  any  copyright   hymn  of  this  collection,  unless 
written  permission  shall  have  been  obtained,  will  be  deemed  an  infringement  of 
copyright.     No  one  has  a  right  to  break  the  law  in  this  regard. 

The  Publisher. 

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1"  The  words  that  I  speak  unto  you,  they  are  spirit,  and  they  are  life." 
John  vi.  63. 
W.  S.  Mart:n.  J.  H.  Tbnney. 


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3.  Blessing  on  him  who  shall  hear  them ;  Life  to  the  souls  who  be-  lieve ; 


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1.  Close  be- side    the  throne  of  grace,  In   the  Fa- thers  dwelling  place, 

2.  Bless- ed   Je  -  sus !  there  on  high,  He  presents    our  ear- nest  cry, — 

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1.  "Look  un  -  to  me,  and     be    ye  saved!"  Look, men  of   nations  all; 

2   "Look  uu  -  to  me,  and     be    ye  saved!"  Look  now,  nor  dare  de- lay ; 

3.  "Look  un  -  to  me,  and    be  ye  saved  !"  Look  from  your  doubts  and  fears; 

4.  "Look  un  -  to  me,  and     be     ye  saved !"  Look  to    the  work  all  done ; 


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Look     as  you  are, — lost,  guilt -y,  dead  ;  Look  while  'tis  called  to-day. 
Look  from  your  sins    of     crimson  dye,  Look  from  your  prayers  and  tears. 
Look     to   thepierc-ed      Son    of  Man  ;  Look,  and     your  sins  are  gone  ! 


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2.  Weary  toiler,  sad  and  heavy-laden,      Joyfully  the  great  salvation  see, 

3.  Come,ye  thirsty,to  the  living  wat€rs,Hungry  ,come  and  on  his  bounty  feed, 

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Chiming  softly  with  a  heavenly  cadence,  Calling  to  the  passing  throng. 
Close  beside  thee  stands  the  Burden  Bearer,  Strong  to  bear  thy  load  and  thee. 
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For  the  cleansing  of  the  blood  so  precious. 

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5  Coming  humbly,  daily  to  this  Saviour, 

Breathing   all   the  heart    to  him  in 

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Coming  some  day  to  the  heavenly 
He  will  give  thee  welcome  there. 


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2.  Telling  the  sto-ry  of  Je  -  sus,     Ask-ing  his  help    in      prayer; 

3.  Telling  the  sto-ry  of  Je  -  sus,     Sto-ry     of  life    and      love, 

4.  Telling   the  sto-ry  of  Je  -  sus,     Sto-ry    of  boundless    grace; 


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Showing  the  power  of  sal  -  va  -  tion,  Liv-ing     it     day      by       day. 

Giving  the  hope  of  the   gos  -   pel,  Talc-  ing     it      ev   -  'ry  -  where. 

Singing     it     ev  -  cr  with  glad- ness,  Learning  the  song      a   -   bova 

Yes,  we  will  sing  it    in    rap  -  ture,  Standing  be  -  fore     his      iace. 


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for  Je  -  sus   al  -  ways,  Tliro'  good      report    or      ill ; 

for  Je  -  sus  al  -  ways,    In  ev'   -    ry  walk  of     life ; 

for  Je  -  sus  al  -  ways,  Nor  long    the  strife  will  be ; 

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Though  wick   -   ed  men  may  scorn  thee.  Stand      up       for  Je  -  sus   still. 
For        he      who  bids  thee  con  -  quer     Is         with    thee  in    the  strife. 
Laid        up        in  yon  -  der  heav  -  en   There    waits       a  crown  for  thee. 
Thou     shalt,   with  all    his  chos  -  en,     Tri  -   umph  -  ant  take  thy  stand. 


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1.  Far     a-  way       in   sin  and  darkness,  Lost  was    I       till   Je  -  sus  came, 

2.  When  I  came      to  him,  believ  -  ing,  Then  my  bur- den  rolled  a- way, 

3.  When  my  soul  was  faint  and  thirsty       He   the  liv  -  ing  wa-ter  gave; 

4.  Now  bis  bless  -  ed  presence  cheers  me,  As    my  pil  -grim  path  I  tread, 


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Pour-ing  forth  his  precious  life-blood.  Bearing  sin,    and  suff'ring  shame. 
And  his  word     of   life    re-ceiv  -  ing.  Turned  my  darkness  in  -  to  day. 
Then    I   telt     new  life  within       me:  Then    I  knew  his  power  to  save. 
Far    behind      me    lies  the  des  -  ert,  Heaven  and  home  are  just  a- head. 


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1.  Let    us  give  the  cup    of  wa-ter   In   His  name; 

2.  Let    us  pray  for  one   an-oth-er    In   His  name; 

3.  With  the  love  of  Christ  constraining,  In  His  name, 

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Father's  son  or  daughter  In  His  name 
up  the  fallen  brother  In  His  name, 
bear  without  complaining,  In  His  name. 

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In  His  name ; 
Bravely  God's  own  truth  confessing, 
In  His  name. 


5  This  will  lighten  every  duty, 
In  His  name ; 
Fill  our  lives  with  heaven's  beauty, 
In  His  name. 


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2.  There's  room  forallattheblood-stain'dcrosSjThere'sroom  by  thestreaiiis  that  flow; 

3.  There's  room  for  all  at  the  door  of  grace,  But  why  do  you  still  de  -  lay? 

4.  There's  room  for  all  in  our  Father's  home  Prepared  by  redeeming   love ; 


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The  Saviour's  blood  for  the  world  was  shed, — Oh,  why  need  a  soul  be  lost? 
And,  though  your  sins  are  of  crimson  hue,  Come,  wash  them  as  white  as  snow. 
The  light  that  shines  on  your  pathway  now  May  set  ere  the  close  of  day. 
But    on  -  ly  they  who  are  ftiithful  here  Can  hope  for  the  joys    a-  bove. 


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Rev.  J.  H.  Sammis. 


Ktugit  nnti  (§ties 


D.  B    TOWNHR. 


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1.  When  we  walk  with  the  Lord  In  the  light  of  his  word,  What  a  glo  -  ry    he 

2.  Not  a  shadow  can  rise,    Not  a  cloud  in  the  skies,  But  his  smile  quickly 

3.  Not   a  burden  we  bear,    Not  a    sorrow  we  share,  But  our  toil  he  doth 


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sheds  on    our  way !  While  we  do    his  good  will,     He    abides  with  us 
drives    it       a  -  way ;    Not    a  doubt  nor     a     fear.     Not    a  sigh  nor    a 
rich  -  ly      re  -  pay;    Not    a  grief  nor      a      loss,     Not    a  frown  nor  a 


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still,  And  with  all  who  will  trust  and  o 
tear  Can  abide  while  we  trust  and  o  - 
cross.  But  is  blest  if    we  trust  and    o  - 


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bey.  Trust  and    o  -  bey,  For  there's 
bey. 
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no  oth  -  er  way    To  be  hap  -  py 

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4  But  we  never  can  prove 
The  delights  of  his  love 

Until  all  on  the  altar  we  lay, 
For  the  favor  he  shows. 
And  the  joy  he  bestows, 

Are  for  all  who  will  trust  and  obey. 

Cop;ri|;ht,  1887,  l,y  I>.  11,  Towner.     U3«d  by  per 


Je  -  sus  But  to  trust  and  o  -  bey. 
♦  -^    -^     -    '-^  ^ 


5  Then  in  fellow^ship  sweet 
We  will  sit  at  his  feet. 

Or  we'll  walk  by  his  side  in  the  way; 
What  he  says  we  will  do, 
Where  he  sends  we  will  go, 

Never  fear,  only  trust  and  obey. 


11 

Dr.  H.  BoNAR, 


Wt'll  Dr  STftet^ 


J.  H.  Tennby. 


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1.  Where  the  earth-fad- ed  flow-er  shall  tie«h  -  en,    Freshen  nev  -  er,    no, 

2.  Where  the  mornino;  shall  waken     in  jilad  -  ness,  And  the  noon  the  pure 
3   Where  the  dear  child  has  found  its  lost  mother.    And  the  luoth-er   has 
4.  Where  the  love-bond  is  nev  -  er-niore  sev  -  ered,  Where  no  parting;     is 


nev  -  er  to  fade,  Where  the  shaded  sky  once  more  shall  brijjhten.  Brighten 
joy  shall  prolong ;  Where  the  daylight  dissolves  in  rich  fragrance,  'Mid  the 
found  her  lost  child ;  Where  the  families  once  more  are  gathered,  That  were 
ev  -  crmore  known.  We  shall  meet  with  the  holy  and  ran-somed,  By  the 

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CHORUS. 


ne'er    to    be  darkened  by  shade. 

burst   of    enrapt- ur-ing  .song. 

scat-  tered  on  this  earthly  wild. 

beau  -  ti  -  ful,  beautiful  throne.  We'll  be  there. 


We'll  be  there, 


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We'll  be  there. 


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there'  Crowns  unfading  and  white  robes  to  wear,  we'll  be  there.  We'll  be 

we'll  be  there,      i^       !^  "^ 


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there,  we'll  be  there.  In  the  beauty  and  glory  to  share,  we'll  be  there. 

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12 

J.  Jackson. 


J|leatitu0  tpftft  E^tt. 


Wm.  J.   KlRKPATKICK. 


1.  Wea-ry,  oh,  yes,  thou  art  wea  -  ry,      Bt^uring  thy  burden  of   sin; 
2    Lone-  ly,  oh,  yea,  thou  art  lone-  ly,     Plodding  thy  desolate   way, 

3.  Troubled,  oh,  ye.s,  thou  art  troubled  ;  Comfort  has  flown  from  thy  breast ; 

4.  Wea-ry  and  lonely  and  trou  -  bled,   Broken  in  spir-  it  and  heart, 


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Clouds  of  the  night  are  above    thee,  Fear  and  temptation  with  -  in. 
Far  from  the  arms  that  would  shield  thee,  Far  from  the  light  and  the  day. 
On  -  ly  in    Je-  sus  thy    re  -  fuge,     On  -  ly   in  him  is    thy    rest. 
Come  to  thy  gracious  Redeem  -  er :   Child  of  his  mer-  cy  thou  art. 


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Hear  the  sweet  voice  that  is  pleading  with  thee. 

Pleading  with  thee,  pleading  with  thee, 

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Hear  the  sweet  voice  that  is  pleading  with  thee,  Tenderly  pleading  with  thee, 

Plead    -     -     .     .    ing  with  thes 


Copyright.  188e,  h;  Wm.  J.  lufciU'ATaittiL 

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13 

Sallib  E.  Smith. 


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Jno.  R.  Swenky. 


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Won-der-ful  tid-ings  mer-  cy    is  bearing,  Sweetly  declaiming, while  the 
Won-der-ful  tid-ings  joy-  fully  ^ounding,Hear  them  resounding  from  the 
"Won-der-ful  tid-ings,  still  they  are  ringing;  Sweetly  they  tell  us  of    a 
0—X-0 P'    0     0 •— r* 9'    P     it  --#— ^- 


words  like  gentle  music  fall,  Je  -  sus 
hap-py,  happy  gate  of  love;  Je-  sus 
bless-  ed  Saviour  ev-  er  near,  Je  -  sus 


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is  call- ing,  ten- der-ly  call- ing, 
iscall-ing, — let  us  a-dore  him, 
is  call- ing, — we  may  believe  him  ; 


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Ten  -  der  -  ly  say -ing,  tlierc  is  room  for 
Gath  -  er  be-fore  hiiu,  and  si  ck  his 
How    can  we  grieve  him,  our    friend    so 

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all ;  Room  for  all, 
love.  He  is  love 
dear?    He      is    near. 


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room  for       all ;  Come  and  welcome  sfill. 

Lord  a-  bovo;  Wait- ing  now    ho  stands, 

friend  so     dear.  Now  his  ten  -  der  care 

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who  -  so  -  ev  -  er   will : 
SCO    his  bless  -  ed  hands  ; 
all      of    us  may  share  ; 


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Haste  away,  no  more  delay ;  Come,0  come, the  Saviour  calls  to-day 
Hear  him  say,  oh,  why  do-  lay?  Come,  O  come,  the  Saviour  calls  to-day ! 
Haste  a  -  way,  no  long-  cr  stay.  Come,  O  come,  the  Saviour  calls  to-day! 

0'  f-  ,r    T     r?     .    y  •   0^f^-0-m-^-^ ^•-rJj- 


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CopytiKht,  1883.  '  ■  Jno.  U.  Swoney. 

15 


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14  mnn^tXf  in  ttje  mooXf. 

"  I  am  sweeping  through  the  gates,  washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb." 
Dying  words  of  Rev.  Alfred  Cookman. 
W.  T.  Dale.    By  per.  J    H.  ThnneY. 

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1.  "  I  am  sweeping  thro'  the  gates !"  Thro'  the  gates  of  purest  gold ;  I  have 

2.  "  I  am  sweeping  thro'  the  gates!"  Singing  glory  to  the  Lanib;  With  my 

3.  "  I  am  sweeping  thro'  the  gates !"  To  the  throne  of  God  so  bright ;  And  the 

4.  "  I  am  sweeping  thro'  the  gates !"  All  my  griefs  and  sorrows  past ;  Blessed 


W\7'    \^     U     V     u 
often  hoard  of  heaven.  But  the  half  has  ne  er  been  told.  I  am  sweeping  thro'  the 
garments  white  and  clean,Washed  from  every  sin  I  am. 
joy  that  there  awaits,  Now  is  bursting  on  my  sight. 
Je-  sus,   I  have  come,  I   am  safe  at  home  at  last. 

•*■  -^  -  -  -    -.--.-..      ^  _,^_,^  1 1 1  -^ 


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S. 


gates,  I  am  sweeping  thro'  the  gates,  I  am  washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb, 


I  am  sweeping  thro'  the  gates,     I   am  sweeping  thro'  the  gates,  I     am 

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washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb, 


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I  am  washed  in  the  blood  of  the  Lamb, 


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Used  by  per.  of  The  Oliver  XHtaoa  Co.,  owners  of  copjrighL 


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15 

Mrs.  H.  E.  JoNBS. 


©ome  to  t8e  jfonntnin. 


J.  H.  Tbnney. 


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1.  Come  to  the  fountain  of  mer  -  cy,  Come  with  thy  sin  and  thy  woe; 

2.  Come  to  the  fountain  of  heal  -  ing,   Wea-  ry  ones  waiting  be  -  low ; 

3.  Hear  the  sweet  promise  of  Je  -  sus,  Waiting  his  mer-  cy   to     show, 

4.  Je  -  sus  "delighteth  in   mer  -  cy";  All  his  sal- vation  may  know; 


^^m 


K — K f^ ^^* — d— i-^-T ' 1 — ^ N— >> ic K  f    1^ 1 — r 


Bathe  in  the  life -giv- ing   wa  -  ters,  Come,  and  be  white  as  the  snow. 

Come,  and  find  rest  in    its    wa  -  ters,  Come,  and  be  white  as  the  snow. 

"Come,  tho'  your  sins  be  like  crim  -  son,  They  shall  be  white  as  the  snow. 

Come,  all  the  world,  to  this  fountain,  Come,  and  be  white  as  the  snow. 


m 


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CHORUS. 


E?Ef=^E^ 


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Come  to  the  fountain  of  love.  Come  to  the  fountain  of  love,  'Tis 

Come  to  the  fountain  of  love,     .     .     .  Come  to  the  fountain, 'Tis 


o  -  pen  and  free,  and  waiting  for  thee,  Oh,  come  to  the  fountain  of  love. 


ti\^ti  ^    fi     t: 


Words  of  Life  B 


C<ip;ngkt,  ises.  b;  Fillmore  Bioi.    CKd  b;  pw.  ( 


Mrs.  E.  R.  Charles,  (altered).  Ika  D.  Sankky. 


1.  Is  thy  cruse     of  comfort  fail  -  ing?  Rise  and  share    it  with    a  friend, 

2.  For  the  heart  j^rows  rich  in  giv  -  ing;    All  its  wealth  is   liv-ing  grain  ; 

3.  Lost  and  wea  -  ry  on  the  mountains,  Wouldst  thou  sleep  amidst  the  snow  ? 

4.  Is  thy  heart     a  well  left  emp  -  t,^?  None  hut  God    its  void  can  fill ; 


■•-     ^ 


And  thro'  all    the  years  of  fam  -  ine      It  shall  serve  thee  to     the  end. 
Seeds,  which  mildew   in    the  gar  -  ner,  Scattered,  fill  with  gold  the  plain. 
Chafe  that  froz  -  en  form  be-  side    thee,  And   to-  geth  -  er  hoth  shall  glow. 

Nothing  hut        a  ceaseless  fount  -  ain     Can  its  cease- less  long- ings  still. 


Love   divine     will  fill  thy  store-house.  Or  thy  hand -ful  still     re-uew; 

Is    thy  hur  -  den  hard  and  heav  -  y  ?     Do  thy  steps  drag  wea  -  ri  -  ]y  ? 
Art  thou  wounded   in  life's  hat  -  tie?    Many  stricken  round  thee  moan  ; 

Is    thy  heart    a     liv-ing  pow  -  er?  Self-entwined,  its  strength  sinks  low  ; 


I*-  — H — ! — r  ^ —  r 


Scant -y  fare 
Help  to  lift 
Give  to  them 
It 


for  one  will  oft  -  la  Make  a  roy  -  al  least  for  two, 
thy  l)rother's  hur  -  den  ;  God  will  hear  both  it  and  thee, 
tliy  precious  ointment,  And  that  halm  shall  heal  thine  own, 

ly    live    in     lov  -  ing,  And    by  serv  -  ing,  love  will  grow, 

E    •  - 


Scant-  y  fare      for   one  will  oft  -   en  Make    a  roy   -    al  feast  for  two. 
Help  to   lift     thy  brother's  bur  -  den  ;  God  will  bear  both   it  and  thee. 
Give  to  them  thy  precious  ointment.  And  that  balm  shall  heal  thine  own. 
It    can  on   -    ly   live    by    lov  -  in<i,  And    by  serv  -  ing  love  will  grow. 


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OapTTight,  1880,  b;  In  D.  Suike;.    By  per. 


181 


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17 

Martha  J.  Lankton. 


W^tvt  f0  TOS  Soul  ? 


Arthitb  J.  Smith. 


^  I 

Oft  hast  thou  heard  a  voice  that  said,  In  tones  that  were  soft  and  low,  Thy 

2.  Oft  hast  thoa  heard  a  warning  voice,  That  urged  thee  to  fly  from  sin.  To 

3.  Oft  h;ist  thou  heard  a  tender  voice,When  troubled  and  care-oppressed,  And 

4.  Oft  hast  thou  heard  a  grieved,  sad  voice.  Entreating  thee  o'er  and  o'er ;  A  nd 


Saviour  has  loved  and  loves  thee  yet,  Then  why  wilt  thou  slight  him  so? 

open  the  door  you  long  have  closed,  And  welcome  the  Saviour     in. 
then,  like  a   wea  -  ry  child,  hast  sighed  In  Jesus  to    find     a        rest. 

if   thou  refuse     to    hear    it  now,  Perhaps    it    will  come  no   more. 

_PL._._p__J_l 


CHORUS. 


Where  is  thy  soul  ?  whore  is  thy  soul  ?  Where  is  thy  soul  to-night?  That 
'ith  V.  Yield  to  him  now,  yield  to  him  now.  Give  him  thy  soul  to-night;   That 


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voice  pleads  on.  pleads  patiently  on.     Oh,  where  is  thy  soul    to  -  night? 
Toice  pleads  on,  pleads  patiently  on,     Oh,  give  him  thy  soul  to  -  night? 


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COiin'l'bt,  1338,  k-  Wm  .1 


19 


18        Wt'll  jaeger  Safi  ^ooDf  M^. 

"We  shall  never  say  'good  by'  in  heaven," — The  words  of  a  dying  Christian  woman. 
Mrs.  E.  W   Chapman.  J.  H.  Tennky. 


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1.  Our  friends  on  earth  we  meet  with  pleasnre,While  swift  the  moments  fly, 

2.  How  joyful  is  the  tliought  that  lingers,  When  loved  ones  cross  death's  sea, 

3.  No  parting  words  shall  e'er  be  spoken   In  that  bright  land  of  flowers, 


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Yet  ev  -  er  comes  the  thought  of  sadness  That  we  must  say  good  by. 
That  when  our  la  -  bors  here  are  end  -  ed.  With  them  we'll  ev-  er  be. 
But  songs  of  joy,  and  peace,  and  gladness,  Shall  ev-  ermore    be     ours. 


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CHORUS. 


RUS.  I 


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e'll  nev-  er     say  good  by     in  heaven.  We'll  never   say  good  by,  ,    .    . 
^ ^_^ — ft ^—^^ ^—-^ Kf      f_      m ^_ 0—0—^ 

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I  Repeat  Chorus  pp 


«-^-«i 


For    in    that  land     of  joy    and  song  We'll  never      say  good     by. 


CopTTirbt,  l8ti9,  bj  John  J    Uood 


20 


19 


fl^tvt  nm  IJ,  Stntr  J^t* 


W.  S.  M. 


Isaiah  vi.  8. 


W.  S.  Martin. 


^: 


1.  From  the  bat  -  tlements    of  glo  -  ry  Souuds  a  voice  as  clear  as   day. 

2.  Who  will  bear  to    ev'  -  ry  creature    Tid-ings  of       a  Saviour's  love  ? 

3.  Who  will  go    to  realms  of  darkness  With  the  light  of  gos  -  pel  grace  ? 

4.  Answer  quick  !  thy  Master  calls  thee ;  Time    is  swift -ly  passing     by; 


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"Who  will  tell  the  gos  -  pel  sto  -  ry?  Who  will  bear  the  sheaves  a 
Who  will  tell  the  wea  -  ry  wand'rers  Of  the  Father's  home  a  - 
Who  will  point  the  lost  and  dy-ing  To  the  Sav-iour's  lov-ing 
Look    abroad,  the  tields  are  whit'ning,  And  the  har  -  vest  time   is 


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"  Here  am  I,    .     .     .     O  blessed  Mas  -  ter,  Here  am  I,  send  me,  send  me  ;" 

Here  am  I,  Here  am   I.  send  me,  send  me; 


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21 


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1.  Sol-  diers  recruiting    in  the  ranks  of   the  Lord,   Fall     in  -  to  line, 

2.  There   is      a  bat-  tie     to   be  fought  in   the  right,   Fall     in  -  to  line, 

3.  Earnest  the  conflict,  needing  brave  men  and  strong,  Fall     in  -  to   line. 


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Gird  on  the  ar  -  mor,  both  the  shield  and  the  sword. 
And  we  can  win  it  if  we  strike  in  our  might, 
"We   will  not  fait- er  though  the  struggle  be  long, 


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E.  R.  Latta.  , 


J.  H.  Tennev. 


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1.  There's  a  place    a  -  bove  all    oth- ers  Where  my  spir- it  loves  to      be; 

2.  On   the  cross   my   Sav-iour  suffered,  That  he  might  a  -  tone  for     mo 

3.  When  my  heart  is      full     of  trou-  ble,  Then    I    love,  on  bend-  ed  knee, 

4.  Bless-ed    Sav-  lour,  thou  wilt  hear  me  When  I  make  my  ear-  nest  plea, 


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'Tiswith-in      the     sa- cred  sha-dow 

And     I      love  the   bless-  ed   sha-  dow 

To    approach  him,    in     the  sha-dow 

If      I   kneel  with -in     the  sha-dow 


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Of  the  cross  of 

Of  the  cross  of 

Of  the  cross  of 


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In    the  shadow  of    the  cross. 


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Oopjri^'lt,  138;!,  b;  J.  11.  Teimej. 


24       K  mn  mtm  to  ter  (tvom. 

Martha  J.  Lankton.  Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrick. 


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1.  I  will  cling  to  the  cross  where  I  first  found  rest,  And  proclaim  to  the  world  its 

2.  I  winding  to  the  cross,  my  Redeemer's  cross,When  the  storm  and  the  winds  are 

3.  I  will  cling  to  the  cross  where  my  burden  fell,  And  the  day-star  was  bright  a- 

4.  I  will  turn  to  its  light  in  the  hour  of  death,With  a  faith  which  will  falter 
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For     I  know  that  he  looks  from  the  heavenly  hills,  And  a 
And    a  sweet,  gen- tie  voice   in   my  heart    I   heard,  And  it 
Then  at  home  with  the  ble:5t,  in  my  Fa-ther's  house,  Of  the 

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sweep-  iug ; 

bove    me, 

nev  -  er; 


banner  shall  be  my  glo  -  ry. 
watch  o'er  my  soul  is  keeping, 
whispered,  ray  child,  I  love  thee, 
cross   I  will  sing  for  -  ev  -  er. 

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on ;  Cling,  I'll  cling  to  the  cross,  to  the  crocs.  Cling,  I'll  cling  to  the  cross,  to  the  cross. 


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cling  to  the  cross,  Cling,     cling. 


cling  to  the  cross. 


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25 


Rsv.  Jos.  H   Martin,  D.  D. 


J^^mn  to  tfie  ffiJtinitg* 


Wm.  J.   KiRKPATRICK. 


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1.  All-glorious  God  and  King,  Thou  everlasting   One,    To  thee  our  song  of 

2.  One  God,  and  One  a- lone,  The  sacred,  blessed  Three,  Ex- alt  -  ed  on  thy 

3.  Almighty  God,  Most  High,  Low  at  thy  feet  we  fall.  Thy  name  we  bless  and 

4.  By  ransomed  saints  in  heaven,  And  all  th 'angelic  host.  Be  glo  -  ry  to  the 


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praise  we  bring,  The  Father,  Spir-  it.   Son.    We'll  praise  thee,  bless  thee, 

ho  -  ly  throne.  We  laud  and  worship  thee, 
mag  -  ni  -  fy,  Con-fess   thee  Lord  of    all. 

Father  given,  The  Son  and  Ho  -  ly  Ghost. 


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■worship  and   a-  dore,       Father,  Son,  and  Spir  -  it,  For  -  ev  -   er  -  more. 


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27 


26 

w.  s. 


Mt&tinQ  in  t()e  33Iootr. 


M. 


W.  S.  Martin. 


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I've  been     to   the  fountain,  I  have  plunged  beneath  its  flood,  And  the 
No     mer  -   it   had     I  -whereby     to  claim  the  love    of  God,  But    in 
With  God  peace  was  made  by  Christ  vipon  the   cru  -  el  cross,  And  he 

I      I      >    |N    s    s    N    ^ 

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sin-stains  on  my  soul  are  washed  away  ;  I'm  now  sAveetly  resting  in  the 
grace  he  sent  his  on  -  ly  Son  to  die;  He  purchased  redemption  on  the 
died  that  I  might  be  redeemed  from  sin  ;  His  blood  to  my  heart  has  come  and 

I  I  I         S  ■  N      N      S     N     N 


-y — y — f- 


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ris  -  en  Son     of  God,  With  his  grace     he  doth  till    me  day    by   day. 

cross  with  his  own  blood.  Peace  and  par -don  for    sin-ners  such  as      I. 

purged  a- way  the  dross.  And  his   Spir  -   it    my  soul  has   en-tered  in. 

p. 0 0 — 0 0 — 


-V- 


CHORUS. 


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in  the  blood, 

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rest-ing   in  the  blood    to   -    day  ;  To    God  I'm  made  nigh  by  the 

in    the  blood    to  -  day  ; 

^  ^  ^  ^  ^  i^^^i^  A-     r^  0 f-  -g- 


—  ■■     ■■-■■■■■—■■  ) '     '"*- 


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blood  of  Cal  -  va  -  ry,   And    it  cleanses    me  and  shields  me  all  the  way. 


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]9recfoui9  3$(ootr  of  S^i^u^. 


Frances  Ridley  Havbrgal. 


J.  H.  Tennby. 


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1.  Pre-  cious,  pre-  cious  blood  of    Je  -  sus,  Shed   on   Cal  -   va   -    ry, 

2.  Pre- cious,  pre- cious  blood  of    Je  -  sus,  Let      it  make  thee  whole; 

3.  Tho'  thy  sins    are    red    like  crim  -  son,  Deep   in   scar  -  let      glow, 

4.  Now  the    ho   -   li  -  est  with  boldness    We    may   en  -  ter        in, 

■»•        -^      -0-         _«  _  ■•-       d         -^      -^        -0-      ■•-  •  -0- 


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Shed     for    reb  -  els,    shed      for     sin  -  ners,  Shed 
Let       it    flow       in   miglit  -  y  cleans  -  ing     O'er 
Je  -   sus'   pre  -  cious  blood    will  wash    thee  White 
For      the      o  -  pened  fount  -  ain  cleans  -  eth  From 

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as 
all 


me. 

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snow. 

sin. 


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D.  S. — Oh,      be  -  lieve      it,      oh,       re  -  ceive      it,     'Tis        for 

CHORUS. 

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Pre-  cious,  pre-  cious  blood   of    Je  -  sus,    Ev  -   er  flow  -  ing      free ! 

-■•■  -  d  ■0-        m  ■0-       -^  ^        ■0-  '   •* 


Used  bj  per.  of  The  Oli?er  Wtson  Co  , 


29 


28      ,  s^tnnXUnQ  on  tfie  ^vomit^tH. 

R.  K.  C.  K--  Kelso  Carter. 


&^ 


^3E|iE^:^fj^:^if^^£g 


1.  Standing  on  the  prom-is 

2.  Standing  on  the  prom-is  -  es 

3.  Standing  on  the  prom-is  -  es 

4.  Standing  on  the  prom-is  -  es 

5.  Standing  on  the  prom-is  -  ee 


of    (Hirist   ray    King,  Thro'   e  -  ter  -  nal 
that    can  -  not     fail,    When  the  howling 
I       now    can     see       Per -feet, present 
of    Christ   the   Lord,  Bound  to  him    e  - 
I       can  -  not     fall,    Listening  ev  -  ery 


H^l 


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rm^^i 


a-geslet  hisprais-ea  ring;  Glo  -  ry  in    the  highest,  I   will  shout  and  sins, 
storms  of  doubt  and  fear  as -sail.  By  the  liv -ing  WordofGod  I  shall  pre -vail, 
cleansing  in  the  blood  for    me ;  Standing  in  the  liberty  where  Christ  makes  free, 
ter  -  nally  by  love's  strong  cord,  0  -  vercoming  dai  -  ly  with  the  Spir-its'  sword, 
moment  to   the  Spir- its'  call,  Rest -ing  in    my  Saviour,  as  my    all    in     all, 


1/      >    1/      p*    U 
CHORUS. 


-H — :^-^ — ^-^ — V-V — \i — I r — I ' 1 — I -— I r 


y    ^1/ 


Standing  on  the  promises  of  God.  Bland     -     ing,  stand      -      ing, 

Stamling  on  the  promises,  Standing  on  the  promises. 


— ¥- 


^1 


"  "  V   i      V 

Standing  on  the  promis-  es    of  God  my  Saviour ;  Stand     -    -    mg, 

^                  !  Standing  on   the  promis-  es, 

-»-~g — *-T-» — S'l~fi~*i^~*~r-n : ^ z — r-^--  0—^- 


ng, 

promis-  es 


p.i — § — ^.^ — ||>__S.__»_  -^ — I. 

4- ^ — , — _^ — r J,. — _ — i-i. 


Coprnjht,  ISM,  bj  Joan  J.  H 


from  "  Banff  nf  Perf «)t  iove, '  by  p«r. 


29 


Et>t  JJ^tnUtiQ  tRoutf). 


"When  she  heard  of  Jesus,  came  in  the  press  behind,  and  touched  his  garment." 
Mis.  E.  C.  Ellsworth.  ^^^^  ^-  '7-  Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrick. 


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ea  -  ger,  restless  crowd  drew  near,  And  round  the  Saviour  pressed ; 
mul  -  ti-tnde,  Avith  curious  eyes,  Just  pazed  up-  on      his     face; 
near    to  Christ  the  man  -  y  came,  In  that  most  fa-  vored  hour! 
all  who  throng  his  courts  to-day  Wlio  shall   re-  ceive    his    word  ? 


X 


-P-  -p- 


But  one,  with  warm  and  lov-ing  faith,  Ills  heal-ing  power  confessed. 
But  she  glanced  up  with  hope  and  love,  To   feel     his  sav  -  ing    grace. 
But  one  stretched  out  the  haud  of  faith,  And  touched  his  healing  power. 
Who  shall  reach  forth  with  faith  sincere  To  touch  the  heal-  ing    Lord  ? 


She  had  touched  the  hem  of  his  garment,  Trusting  with  all  her    soul; 
ias(  z.  Come  and  touch  the  hem  of  his  garment,  Trusting  with  all  your  soul ; 

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For  ev  -  'ry  touch  of  the  lov-ing  Je-sna  Can  make  the  wounded  whole. 

M.      Jt.    JL    J^    J^    M.     .^. 


OcTTTifllt,  18SC.  '13  Wk.  J.  ElBKlATUl/K. 


30 


Wf)0  in  on  tf>t  ilorJJ'0  Sttfe  ? 


"  Then  Moses  stood  in  the  gate  of  the  camp,  and  said,  Who  is  on  the  Lord's  side?" 

Exodus  xxxii.  26. 

F.  E  B.  F.  E.  Belden. 


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1.  "Who   is  on  the  Lord's  side  ?  Always  true ;  There's  a  right  and  wrong  side,^ 

2.  Thousands  on  the  wrong  side  Choose  to  stand,  Still  'tis  not  the  strong  side, 

3.  Come  and  join  the  Lord's  side, — Ask  you  why  ?  'Tis  the  on  -  ly  safe     side 


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Where  stand  you  ? 

True    and  grand. 

By     and      by. 

Choose                   now,          choose 

Who      is     on      the  Lord's  side?   Who      is 

on 

now: 

the  Lord's  side  ? 

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On  the  right  or  wrong  side  ?  False   or      true  ?  Choose  now. 

Who    is     on    the  Lord's  side  ? 


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choose  now : 

Who    is     on     the  Lord's  side  ? 

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On  the  right  or  wrong  side?  Where  stand  you' 


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31    X  tDfU  ffiJrufift  ms  ©eat  i^etrttmer^ 


Rev   H. 


A.  Galpin,  (arranged). 


1.  I  will  livr   for   my    liedeem-er, — Once  he  lived  on  earth  for  me; 

2.  I  will  M)'fifc  witii  my  Redteni-er,  With  him  bear  and  suf-fer    pain, 

3.  I  will  work  lor  my    Redeem -er, — Once  he  toiled  on  earth  for  me; 


^  _ 


And  he  lives  for     me    in   glo  -  ry,  Pleased  my  faithful  toil   to      see. 
That    I  may    re-ceive  the  promise,  With  him  on     his  throne  to  reign. 
And  for  him    in   faith- ful    la  -  bor.  Day    by  day        I  long  to      be. 


Ifz 


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'~K 1 ^ ^-L I 1 1^ — I U^-L^^^      I 


I      will  trust  my  dear  Redeem  -  er,       I      will  trust  my  dear  Redeem- er,    I      will 


Ci  j-4>-t--4-2  -^^ ' ^ 1 — ' i — -^ ' «  — ^ — ' — ' — I 1 — ^ ^ 


a 


love   .     .     .  liim  more  and  more,    .     .        I 
love  him  moreaiid  more,  yes,  I  will  love  him  more  and  moie  ; 


will  fol     -     -     -     low  till  I 

I  will  follow  till   I  meet  him,  I     will 

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i 


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fel: 


s: 


ft  Its 


meet .    .        him     On  the  fair  .... 

fol  -  low  till      I  meet  him  On  the  fair,    e  -  ternal  shore 

I  1     I      ■#-  -4— 


If'or^j  0/r.ife-C 


^^z-k 


e-ter-nal  shore. 

Upon      the  fair,    e-ternai  shore. 

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Copyright,  1889,  b;  J.  U.  Teunej. 


32 

E.  E.  Hewitt. 


Wf)ntmt^tv* 


Jyo.  R.  SwENKY. 


1.  What- so-  ev  -  er  bur-  den  presses  on  thy  heart,  Take  it  to  thy  Savionr, 

2.  What-  so-  ev  -  er  plea  thou  bringest  in  his  name,  Oh,  the  precious  promise . 

3.  What-  so-  ev  -  er  work  thy  hand  may  find  to  do    For  our  loving  Mas-  ter, 

4.  What-  so-  ev  -  cr   bid-  ding  find  we  in  his  word,  Whatsoev  -  er  pre-  cept 

••-    -•-  M-»     -•-■*-     -e-     -»-•     -  _         _      ^   „  1^     ^      m 


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-tt»- 


Hh 


-!■—♦- 


i^zzp: 


1/    1/    U    U 


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• — • — ^ — m—t 


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^  -9- 

he  will  peace  impart,  What-  so-  ev  -  er   sor-  row,   "whatso-  ev  -  er  fear, 

through  all  years  the  same !  Whatso- ev  -  er  pica,   ac  -  cording  to    his  will, 

service  good  and  true,     Faithful  be  and  earnest;    "do  it  with  Ihy  niij.'ht," 

of   our  blessed  Lord,      He  who  giveth   ev  -  er  strength  as  needs  each  day 

>   p  :^  ,  ^   .  "T  "^'  ,T   T'  .  -y— p— y— F-ng—- 1 


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'^     '\/     '^     '  '^     y     V 

D.8. — Oh,  the  love  of    Je  -  sus!   Oh,  his  grace  divine ! 


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Fine.    CHOBUS. 


i-^i^^^ 


Take  it   to  thy  Saviour,  he  will  help  and  cheer.     Whoso  -  ev  -  er   cometh 
Pray,  the  Father  hears  thee,  and  will  answer  still. 
Work  while  sunshine  lingers,  soon  will  come  the  night. 
Surely  he  will  make  us  a-  ble    to      <^-  bey. 


^ 


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:ic=:)E: 


V— V— 1^- 


Kingdom,  power  and  glory,  Lord,  be  ev-  er    thine. 


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.D.S. 


1 


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d     i^     ri     d-f-^ 


all  the  power  may  know  Of  each  "  whatsoev 


V— u- 


er,"  and  its  fulness  show. 


mm^^^mw 


CwTiislit,  liJ88,  b7  Jiu.  &.  gvooer. 

34 


33      i^nntinQ  gout  eatt  u|ion  ftiinx. 

James  L.  Black.  Jno.  K   Sweney. 


Child  of  God,  be  not  discouraged,  Cast  thy  bur  -  den  on  the  Lord ; 
O'er  the  dark  and  troubled  waters,  Tho'  you  oft  may  stem  the  tide, 
Child  of  God,  no  power  can  harm  you,  Naught  of  ill  your  soul  molest. 
Soon  your  eyes  with  joy  will  see  him,  Soon  your  feet  will  press  the  shore, 


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With  a   cheer  -  ful,  lov  -  in<?  spir  -  it  Read  and  trust    his   pracious  word. 
Not    a  -  lone    you  brave  the  temptest, — He  is  there  your  Friend  and  Guide. 
Casting      all    your  care    on  Je  -  sus.  In    his  arms    you  safe-  ly    rest. 
Where  the  saints  redeemed  are  waiting.  And  the  storms  of  life  are   o'er. 


-r-X- 


Cast-ing  all your  care  upon   him,     ....    When  your 

Cast-ing    all  your  care  upon  him.        Cast    -     ing     all  your  care  upon  him,  When  your 
-»-     -0-    -0     -»--0--»--»--0-  -#- 


skies    .     .     .  with  clouds  are  dim,  .    .    .   You  will  find  .    .    .    the  promise 

skies  with  clouds  are  dim,  When  your  skies  with  clouds  are  dim.  You  will  find  the  promise 

-•-  -m--»-   -»-  -O- 


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3EtE 


true,.    .    .    .     Je- sus  careth,  Je- sua  car-eth  still  for  you, 

true,  the  promise  trHe,  careth  lor  you. 


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Copjrigbt,  1838,  bj  Jn«.  A-  bweaej. 


35^ 


34 


©Uuflfng  to  f^tt  S^^tour* 


Mrs.  E  W.  CHArviAN. 


J,  H.  Tennet. 


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3^-g— J-f-# S-i-C« «— ^ *— •=-• • #-L|---« _^ 


1.  Clinging,  clinging     to    my  Saviour,  Clos-er  cling- ing  ev' -  ry     day; 

2.  Clinging,  clinging      to     my  Saviour  When  the  bil- lows  loud- ly    roar; 

3.  Clinging,  clinging     to     my  Saviour ;  Here  my  soul  in  peace  shall  rest : 

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I 

He      a- lone  my  Shield  and  Refuge,  Strength  and  Comfort  all  the   way. 
In   his  power  and  goodness  trusting.  Till     I    reach  the  heavenly  shore. 
Lean-  ing  on    his    precious  promise  Naught  of  fear    can  me    mo  -  lest. 


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CHORUS. 


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Clinging,  clinging      to     my    Sav-iour,  Lasting  peace  and  joy    are  mine; 


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Clinging,  clinging,      al- ways  clinging.  Clinging     to     the  hand  di-vine. 


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1 — F* — J — ^^ — F' — '     I      '^-Fi — i — |g-g 


Copjrighl,  lli«»,  bj  JobD  J.  Hood. 


36 


35 


"After  the  afternoon  service  yesterday,  Mr.  Martin,  in  company  with  a  few  friends,  visited 
Mother  Osgood,  who  is  in  her  one  hundredth  year.  In  conversation  Mrs.  Osgood  spol<e 
of  herself  as  'crossing  over  the  bar  and  entering  the  haven  of  everlasting  rest.'  From 
this  circumstance  Mr.  Martin  composed  the  song  entitled  '  Over  the  Bar,"  which  he  sang 
very  effectively  at  the  evening  ser.'ice." — Amesbur^  {Mass.)  News. 


W.  S.  Martin. 


-N— >r~N— I- 


J    H.  Tenney 


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— « — 0 — tf — « •— L*- — a 0 •—•-'-# — 0 — 0 — 0 #— L# — 0 — 0 — 0-i-i- 


1.  Out  on  life's  o-  cean,  sailing    along,  Hope  is  my  anchor,  Christ  is  my  song, 

2.  Fearing  no  storms  nor  waves  beating  high, Nothing  can  harm  if  Jesus  is  nigh; 

3.  Sails  are  all  set  and  firmly  we  glide    0-ver  the  billows,  o-ver  the  tide.; 


« — «—  • — 0 — «— f-* — ^ — ^ — 0-1-1- 

0 0 0 0 0  -J-  J— -« f #-=-*- 


Steering  ray  bark  for  heaven's  fair  shore,  Where  I  shall  rest  with  Christ  evermore. 

Trusting  my  bark  to  his  loving  hand,  Safely  I'll  reach  the  fair  glo-ry  land. 
Friends  in  the  harbor  beckon  lor  me,  Soon  I  shall  join  that  blest  company. 


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u    u    u    u 


u    u    u 


,     CHORUS. 


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iite 


Over  the  bar,    over  the  bar,  Making  the  harbor  over  the  bar;  Storms  are  all 

I    yes,  I  we're    p      P      p 


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1  |j-*'Ti^-»^-*--»--»*-« 


ended ._hnrdens  laid  down,  There  I  shall  wear  a  beautiful  crown, a  beautiful  crown. 


CopjTw'jt.  lS8y,  tj  Jolin  J 


36 

E.  E.  Hewitt. 

Xot  too  fast 


IF0  it  lEf 


Wm.  J.  KiRKPATRICK. 


-^  -w  -v 

1.  The  Master  is  calling  for  some  one  to-day  To  work  in  his  broad  harvest-field, 

2.  The  Master  is  calling  for  some  one  to-day  To  stand  in  his  ranks  brave  and  true, 

3.  The  Master  is  calling  for  some  one  to-day  To  go  with  his  message  of  love, 

4.  The  Master  is  asking  of  some  one  to-day  The  treasure  which  time  cannot  dim, 


-v—\/    ^    ^    u- 


V— !/■    U- 


To  save  for  his  garner  the  ripening  grain,  Asks  some  one  glad  service  to  yield. 
To  march  to  the  conflict  against  mighty  foes,  And  willing  allegiance  re  -  new. 
To  give  to  the  wand'rer  the  rescuing  hand,  To  lead  to  the  Saviour  a  -  hove. 
For  love's  consecration  of  all  its  good  gifts.  All   riches  and  glory  for     him. 
^..  .^.  #    .•-  .^.  _  ^. .«.  .,. 


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1 1- 


^— \ — V — g 


Is  it      I?         .      Is  it    I?    ...    Is  it    I  ?  tell  me.  Lord,  is  it    I? 
Is    It    I?  Is    it   I? 


4= 


■^-»^-^—^ 


■v'-p'-r 


:^t^=^- 


-I/— k^ 


-v-y  -w 


^S 


^Pll^ 


ad  lib. 


Thy  voice  gently  falling,  for  someone  is  calling,  Is  it  I,  tell  me,  Lord,  is  it  I?  is  it  I? 

IS  IS  I    ^  ^ 


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Copyright,  198S,  by  Wm.  J.  EiBKFATaics. 

38 


Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


J»S  SotU  St)0tttj5  (Sflotg* 


Jko.  R.  Sweney. 


m 


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1*^-*-  -*-  -•- 


-s^. 


1.  My  soul  shouts  glo-ry  to  the  Ron  of  God  For  the  work  free  grace  has  done ; 

2.  My  soul  shouts  glo-ry  to  the  Son  of  God,  Not  a  cloud  nor  care    I      see ; 

3.  My  soul  shouts glo-ry  to  the  Son  of  God,  In  his    se-cret  place   I  dwell; 

4.  My  soul  shouts  glory  to  the  Son  of  God,  And  I  know  it-will  not  belong 


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]!3E?EHS' 


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I^ZZSr 


^ 


I 

My  faith  looks  upward  with  a  steadfast  eye  That  is  clear  as  the  noonday  sun. 
My   hope    is  clinging  with  a  perfect  trust  To  the  cross  he  has  borne  for  me. 
His  constant  presence  overshades  nie  there,  And  my  joy  there  is  none  can  tell. 
Till  o'er  the  river,whert;  the  saints  have  gone,I  shall  join  their  eter-nal  song. 


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CHORUS. 

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ifczi 


't  1 1  u  t  u      rrrrpc 

lu     -     -     jah!      hal-le-  lu     -     -     jab!     Hal-le  -  lu-jah   to  the 

lu-jah  I  I  will  praise  him  I  halle  -  lu-jah  !  I  will  praise  him  I 

1  i      ..       J.  I       -.  .   J  J  J  J 

I 1 m  ■   -I 1 1  i 


Hal-  le  - 
Hal  -  le  . 


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:t 


M..m-^-^-0—it. 


^  ^   ^  y 
N     ^       I 


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I      a-dore;  I  will  praise  him, 

Hal  -  le  -  lu-jah  !    I     will  praise  him,    I  will  praise  him, 

« • m. 


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I  will 

I     will 

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praise 

praise  him 


him,   Hal-le  -  lu- jahl    I  will  prt^ise  him  ev  -  er-] 

and      a  -  dore. 


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^^tU=|7=t=b: 


Coi'jrigLt,  IdSO,  b;  Jno.  K.  Bwinbt     ^ 


39 


38  mf>nt  mill  Sou  Bo  f 

T.  B.  Weaver.  ^  Arranged  by  J.  H.  Tennkv, 


■P^- 


^-^ 


^ 


fcit 


it^ 


=^-=-^=^=5?^-T 


±--fc 


t-it 


— t-; 1 — I-  1^*1 


u 


1.  List- en,  oh,  list- en    to    Je  -  sus     Tender  -  ]y  askinjr  your  heart, 

2.  Christ  is  a    refuge    for   sin- ners;  Flee  to  the  arms  of  his    love; 

3.  Toiling  for  wealth  that  will  perish,  Charmed  with  the  toys  that  decay, 

4.  Think  of  the  loved  ones  in  heaven.  In  yonder    ci  -  ty    of   light, 

fi-^~»     f    t-    f  ^f^f 


ms^^^^m 


Willing    to    rescue   and  save    yon,  And  his  rich  grace  to  im  -  part. 
If  you  neglect  this  sal-  va  -  tion.  How  can  you  meet  him  a -hove? 
Blinded  hy  sin  and  by    fol   -   ly.     Sinning  from  day  un- to      day; 


Waiting  for  you   at  the  por  -  tal,- 


iSfeEg 


Vt 


I 


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£= 


-What  if  your  soul  takes  its  flight? 


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Oh,  if  his  calls  are  all  slight  -  ed,     And  in  your  sins  you  still  go, 
Can  you  not  give  up  your  ])leasures?  Turn  from  earth's  trifles  a-  way  ? 
Sinner,  Just  think  of  the  wag  -  es      Yon  fur  your  .sin  shall  re-ceive! 
Would  you  be  read-  y    to  greet  them  ?  Anxious  the  gates.to  pass  through  ? 


What  will  yon  do  in  the  judgment.    Wonder- fol  day  of  great  woe? 

Oil,  if  you  cling  to  your  i    -   dols.  What  will  you  do  in  that    day? 

Turn  to  the  dear,  loving  Sav  -  ionr.  Humbly  confess  and  be  -  lieve! 

If  you  have  no  hope  in  Je  -   sus,    Sinner,  then  what  will  you  do? 

-# — ^ — •-  '     ■ 


Oh,  what  will  you  do?  will  you  do?     Oh,  what  will  you  do?  will  you  do? 


_    \J \J_ 

t-'op^rinkt,  1M9,  bj  Joba  J.  Hood. 


40 


Wf)nt    Will    Sou    Mo  f— CONCLUDED. 


^     ??.    ,N      ,^ 


0 0 0 0 0 #— l-^i-# -t-l— 


_  rit.  rail. 

Oh,  what  will  you  do    .     .     .       lu  that  wonderful,  wonderful    day? 
will  you  do  ? 


m^=F^ 


^_  •  —0 — 0 — 0—r0 — 0—0—0- 


-i^—V- 


:^^ 


t=f 


F-ig= 


-^^— V— W—  1/— I*' — 1/ 


E^H 


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Psalm  Ixxxvi.  i,  2. 


C.  B.  J    Root. 


--#-■=*=#--- 


*«*i— ^ 


^"-E-lEE 


I 

1.  Near  -  er,  Saviour,  near  -  er, 

2.  Clos  -  er,  Saviour,  clos  -  er, 

3.  Eest-ing,  Saviour,  rest  -  ing, 

4.  Precious,  precious  Sav-  iour, 

n 


te^iigM 


I  would  come  to  thee,     Let    me  see  still 

I  would  cling  to  thee,      Ev'  -  ry  day  still 

I  would  rest  in    thee;  When  my  spir-it 

All  my  life  shall   be,        Ev'-ry  hour  and 


clear  -  er,  All 
near  -  er,  On 
fail  -  eth,  And 
mo  -  ment.    On 


thy  love      to 
my  heavenly 
my  eyes  shall 
-   ly  kept    for 


me; 
way, 

see, 
thee; 


L_^ 0- 

Day    by  day 

While  thy  lov  - 

Dim  -  ly    on 


mg  pres-ence, 
my  jour  -  ney 


Till 


hear  the  sum-moiis 


Dwells  within  my  soul ;  Peace  I  now    inher  -  it;  Thou  dost  make  me  whole, 
Dwelling  in   my  breast.  Gives  me  now  the  token   Of      e-  ter  -  nal   rest. 

To   the  crystal    sea ;  Then  with  thee,  dear  Saviour,  All  my  hope  shall  be. 
That  shall  set  me  free,  Then,  with  many  loved  ones,  Saved  eter-  nal  -  ly. 

V  ♦    .     It  i  I      ^ 


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f— p= 


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Copyrijtt,  1888,  by  C,  E.  J.  Root.    Used  b^  per. 


41 


40  Wt  06aU  WnV^  tlie  Mtn\m&  of  (Sriors* 


Emma  Pitt. 


Wm.  J.  KiRKPATRICK. 

K-^ ^r-4— t- 


1.  "We  shall  walk  the  realms  of  glory,  Where  e  -  ter  -  nal  beauty  reigns, 

2.  We  shall  walk  the  realms  of  glory  With  the  blood-wash 'd, mighty  throng, 

3.  We  shall  walk  the  realms  of  glory.  And  by     Je  -  sus'  side  sit  down  ; 

4.  We  shalt  walk  the  realms  of  glory,  Where  no  tears  can  ev  -  er  come. 


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i=^ti:7-=l==tl:#±J:i:i=z,ziz=ii±i.T;i.^ 


There  with  ser  -  aph  hosts  unnumbered  Join  the  grand  immor-tal  strains. 
We  shall  join     the  an  -  gel  harpers     In  their   ev    -    erlast-ing   song. 
Clad    no  more     in  robes  of  sor-row,  We  shall  wear    a  fadeless  crown. 
Where  the  sun -light  is     not  needed.   In  that  sweet,    e- ter -nal  home. 

^■w — ft~^ — f-       f     f 


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CHORUS 


We  shall  walk  the  realms  of  glory,  Witk  the  loved  ones  gone  be -fore, 


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We  shall  sing   the  sweet  old  sto- ry,    O  -  ver    on      theoth-er  shore. 


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The  Joyful  Sound-C 


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Copyright,  1888,  by  Wm.  J,  Sitkpatriok. 


43 


41 


tRf)ttt  (0  fLitt  in  tf)t  Som 


1.  Finding  in  Je  -  sus  a  pres  -  ent    help  ;  Look-  ing  to  Je  -  bus  while 

2.  Clinging  to  Je  -  sus  in  faith  and  love,     Hav  -  ing  in  Je  -  sus     a 

3.  Hav-  ing  in  Je  -  sus  a  bless-  ed    hope,  Trust-  ing  in  Je  -  sus  while 
^      #-•  #.  -PJ-      -p-  ^   ^      J       -p.  .p.     .p.-  -p. 

.-T-  ■  * — ■•■^  " 


i 


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-krrt 


H fc/- 


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-V— !- 


pass-  ing  a-  long  :    Sure-  ly,   my  brothers,  we 

re  -  fuge  so  strong :  Surely,     my  brothers,  we 

pass-  ing  a-  long ;   Sure-  ly,   my  brothers,  we 


WrM-r. 


will  sing  on  our  way,  With 
will  sing  and  rejoice.  With 
will  sing  to  his  name,  With 
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life,     life     in   the   Son, 


ri-^ 


life    for    the  theme  of   our  song.    There    is 
life    for    the  themo  of   our  song. 
life    for    the  theme  of   our  song. 


^ 


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:=i=ii^=^ 


^Sr-^ 


There    is      life     in  the   cru  -  ci- fied    One;    Sing    hal 


& 


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-€3- 


le  -  lu- 

-PB-    -P- 


jah! 


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Oh, 


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sing        hal-  le  -  lu-jah!       For  there      is        life 


J==l= 


in    the 


Son. 


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Cupyrisht,  1888,  hy  Jno  R  S«cnej. 


43 


42 


Mrs.  F.  E.  Pkttingili.. 


Wt>o  t0  sri^i0  tt^nt  (Stomrtti  ^ 


Isaiah  Ixiii.  i. 


J    H    Tknnky. 


^^^^^^^^m^^ 


§a 


1.  Who  is  this  that  cometh  in  the  starlit  glow    As    a  new-born  infant 

2.  Who  is  this  that  cometh,  this  poor  Nazarene,  With  his  timely  counsel, 

3.  Who  is  this  that  cometh,  spurning  earthly  gain,  To  the  midnight  garden, 


±±£ 


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q?± 


:p=P=-He; 


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fel 


?^— N— I ft— H — -f    i         s     i ft  *!"'~#-~f-^ j^— { N — I p 


fe-^ 


to   the  manger  low?  While  the  shepherds  wonder  at  the  wondrous  sight, 
with  his  faultless  mien,  With  his  help  and  healiug  for  the  lame,  the  blind, 
to   the  cross  of  pain?  Cometh  forth  triumphant  from  the  sealed  grave, 

f^ ^— P h ?^  •     ,   ■» 0 * 0 #- #-*-r-# 0 0 0- 

i — H i — I 1— 

i — H i — i 1- 


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rit. 


V 

CHORUS,  a  tempo. 


=q^>-^ — ^-A — j-^==^ — ft- 1  T^ — 7~^ — iTi — n 


While  the  an  -  gel-cho-  rus  wakes  the  silent  night.  'Tis  the  meek  and  lowly, 
For  the  poor,  the  ueed-y,  for  the  burdened  mind? 
Com-eth  in  liis  beau-ty,     in  his  might  to  save? 


^^=1 — jT-i — ^        I   I — K^           ■      I  I   i — K^— i^  I  I   I      j'^:j=f 
9-\rti — — ^ — I F^ — I 1 — i^^ K— I 1-  -M ^— i — ^ — I— f-J — «-^ — «■ 


just  and  holy  One,  This  is  he  that  cometh,  God's  beloved  Son ;  'Tis  the  meek  and 


-•-i-#-- 


^^^ 


^=^^i=r 


low-ly,  just  and  ho-ly  One,  Th'x  is  he  that  cometh,  God's belov- ed  Son. 


JJ^ 


Z^    KTV »---»--ti i— H 1 h 1 h— I ^— l^-T-^' 


i^ 


Copjrieht,  1880,  bj  J.  H.  Eunenkaabe.     Uicd  bj  per. 


44 


rt 


43 


3>tti5t  33rgonlr* 


W.  S.  Martin. 


te 


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■S2--M- 


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1.  Just  beyond  life's  flowing  riv  -  er,      O  -  ver   on      tlie  oth  -  er  shore, 

2.  Just  above  the  dark  clouds  o'er  us,  Where  the  stars  shine  all  the  night, 

3.  Just  beyond    the  morning  sunbeams,  O  -  ver  there,  across  the  way, 


Ma -ny  loved  ones  wait  to  greet  us,  When  our  jour    -    ney  here  is  o'er. 
Is     a  home  where  love's  bright  angel  Never  wea    -    ties  with  the  light. 
Is    a  world   of  wondrous  beauty,  Where  is  one  e  -  ter-  nal  day. 


CHORUS, 


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■•■    -#^    ^*    -•■   -#■  •       -•■ 


V 


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O- ver,  just         beyond  the  hill  tops,  Where  the  sun  sinks  in   the  west. 

Over,  just  Where  the  sun 


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W-U-i^-t'-^^^^ 


■p-p- 


HM^HV-b/- 


Is    a  land  of  untold  brightness,  Where  the  wea- ry  soul  may  rest. 


Si 


Is     a  land 


t=f=tZ 


Where  the  weary 


9    0    F 


m 


v-v-^-v — i^ — 1^- 


■p-ctt 


CopjiiehC,  I8W,  bj  John  J.  Hood. 


46 


44        fl^ni^t  eotttafle  to  Sag  ^t&. 

W.  S.  Martin.  J   H.  Tenney. 

— N  ^  I. 


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1.  "While  Je-  sus   is  call-  ing,  oh,  do  not  de-  lay ;  He's  longing  to  bless  you,  re- 

2.  Say  yes  in  the  darkness,  say  yes  in  the  light,  Say  yes  when  the  sun  is  ob- 

3.  Say  yes  iu  thy  weakness,  forChrist  is  thy  strength,Tho'  foes  may  oppress  thee  he'll 

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mt. 


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u   u 


u   u 


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ceive  him  to-day ;  Wait  not    till   to-morrow,  tiow  trust  iu   his  love.  Say, 

scured  from  thy  sight ;  Look  up,  for  a-  bove  thee  the  sun  soon  w  ill  shine,  Tlie 

help  thee  at  length;  Fight  on,  then,  my  brother,  till  vie- fry   is  won,  And 

^ 


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:t 


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trl 


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r^-^-N 


CHORUS. 


1^-  ^' f-T- 


r^zzig 


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Yes.  blessed  Mas-ter,  thy  promise  I'll  prove.  Say  yes  to  thy  Saviour,  say 
clouds  are  dispers-  ing,  the  vie  -  fry  is  thine, 
thou  in  his  presence  shall  hear  the  "well  done." 


^i=n 


:n=^ 


yes  loud  and  strong ;  Say  yes,  and  then 

Have  courage,  my  brother,  to  stand  'gainst  the  wrong ; 


P 


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walk  in  the  strength  of  the  Lord,  Say  yes,  and  then  live  by  the  power  of  his  word. 


9- 


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H    i> 


-#— ^ 


■V^^V- 


--^h=^ 


-^T^~"U 


«=s 


F-tc 


0-s-f± 


C«P7ri«bt,  letm,  bj  John  J  Hood 


46 


45 


James  S.  An-LB 


Ef)t  ftaijtour  J|trctou0, 


Jno   R.  Sweney. 


I  /  I  have  found  the  Saviour  precious,  And     I    love  him  more  and  more ; 
■  \  I  have  found  the  Saviixir  precious,  And    I     find  him  precious  still ; 
I  have  found  the  Saviour  precious,  And,  wherev  -  er      I     may  go, 
am  read  -  y,     if     he  calls  me,    In    the    bat  -  tie  front  to  stand ; 


n 


He 
All 

I 

I 


has  rolled   a  -  way  my  bur-  den,  And  my  mourning  days  are  o'er ; 
my     life     is     coj*  -  rc- crat  -  ed     To    his    ...... 

will   bear  the   roy  -  al  standard.  And  its    col-ors      I    will  show; 
am    read  -  y — yos,  and  waiting — To    ful  ------ 


f^^^rSu  u  u  ITT  I 


service  and  his  will.  I  have  ta"  -'  -'  -     ken  up  the  cross, 
fil  my  Lord's  command.  I  hare  taken  up  the  cro>iS,      And  will  nev-er  lay  it  down 

-    -    -     t—p 1 g   b   M>   m   W^ 


■J    U 

And  will 

I   have 


m. 


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nev     -      -    crlayitdownl^    /    1/    1/    I    Till  I     sec 

taken  up  the  cross,      And  will  neT  -  cr  lay  It  down  Till     I     se«  his  (ace  iji 


^ 


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di=t^ 


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his  face  in 
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#    »    g    p- 


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t-t-r 


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3 


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u~C  u  C  f 


^=T=? 


ZjHv^- 


glo     -      -      -      ry,       And   re  -  ceive a  star-  ry  crown 

see     his    fec«      In      glo  -  ry.  And    re  -  ceive      a      star  -  ry  crown,  a      star  -  ry  crown. 

-#-    -*-  -«-  -0-  -»-  -^  -»-  -»-     ^ 


3  I  have  found  the  Saviour  precious ; 
Hallelujah  !  praise  his  name ! 
To  a  mansion  ia  his  kingdom 

Through  hia^jracethe  rijlit  I  clnhn. 


I  have  found  the  Saviour  precious ; 

He  has  proved  my  dearest  Friend ; 
And  my  faith  can  trust  his  promise 

Of  ])rotectiou  to  the  end. 


47 


46 

E.  E.  Hewitt. 


»  mn  ^0  to  3tm&  ^otD» 


Jno.  R.  Sweney. 


f)    11 

1 

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1. 

2. 
3. 
4. 

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f    t 

I  will 
I  will 
I  will 
I  will 

-«-= — e — d- 

go     to  Je- 
go     to  Je- 
go     to  Je- 
go     to  Je- 

— «- — « — 
^ 

sus  now, 
sus  now; 
sus  now; 
sus  now. 

=J— j-^^-^s-s— *— * — 9— a-t- 

while  the  Ho  -  ly  Spir-it  calls.   On    my 
need  I  question  him  or  doubt?  Here's  the 
'tis   the  glo  -  ry   of  his  name  That  lie 
for  the  welcome  feast  is  spread,  Angel 

^                -^      -#-   -^     #-    -fL          ft.      .fL 

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heart  his    in  -  vi  -  ta-tion  like  the     evening  dewdrop  falls;      I      will 
faith  -  ful  word  of  proni-ise,  "I    will    nev  -  or  cast  thee  out;"    Oh,     to 
saves  the  "chief  of  sinners,"  that   to    seek  the  lost    he  came;     Oh,   mj^ 
harps  ring  out  in  rapture  when  they  live  who  once  were  dead ;  Now  the 


J: 


f- 


^~i- 


seek  the  cleansing  fountain  that  is        o  -  pen  now  for    me,        I     will 
trust  him,  trust  him  wholly,  whatso  -  ev  -  er  may   op- pose,  There   is 

sto  -  ny  heart   is    bro-ken  when  his  outstretched  bands  I  see.  Wounded 
Shepherd    is      re-joic-ing   e'en  one  wand'rer   to     re- store;    He  will 

-^     -^     -•-      ^       -F- •#--#-     -^     -#-        -^      #. 


1-1 


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lov  - 
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Je  - 

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SUS, 

sus, 
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and      ac  - 
for      he 

wounded 
he     will 

cept    his  grace 

conquers     all 

un  -  to  death 

save    me      ev  - 

r^ -* ---^ 

so  free, 
his  foes, 
for    me. 

er-  more. 

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47 


X   tDCU  €rO    to  3tnn^  jpLO^*— CONCLUDED.  31 


CHORUS. 


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^^i^^^^i^^^^i 


'    d    S — d 

I    will    go     to   Je-8usnow,    he     is  read-y      to     for- give;     I    will 


IJ. 


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go      to    Jc  -  sus    now,      he      is    wait-ing      to      re-ceive;  Praise  the 


^^^ 


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:i=i^ 


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Lord   for  free   sal  -  va-tion,  where  the  blood-stained  banner  waves;  Oh, this 


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great,    al  -  might  -  y     Sav  -  lour !    to      the      ut  -  ter  -  most    he  saves. 


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Words  of  Life-U 


48 


^atl)  Bag  a  ULittlt  j^ltnvtt. 


Faith  Williams. 


"  Draw  nigh  to  God,  and  he  will  draw  nigh  to  you." 
James  iv.  8 


J.  H.  Tennbv. 


=fcn 


SlEt3ti^fc^^i^:^= 


1.  Each    day        a      lit  -  tie   near-er 

2.  And    day       by    day  I'm  learning 

3.  So,    trust-  ing    in     his  mer-cy 


To  Je  -  sus  would  I  rise, 
That  though  my  earth- ly  -way 
And    love      so   measure  -  less, 


'^'9^ 


ffifels^^l^fe 


-o- 


-o- 


IB 


y^ 


CTfC 


And     find       his    ser-vice     ev  -  er 

Is       oft  through  shadows  winding. 
Each   day       my  soul     is      ful  -  ler 


A     glad     and  sweet  sur-  prise ; 

'Twill  lead        to    per -feet  day; 

Of  peace    and   joy  -  ful-  ness; 


^^bl^^Bi^i^^S 


w^ 


^i^=3ti 


Though  what  each  day  is  bring-  ing  My  soul  may  nev  -  er  guess, 
Each  day  I  know  I'mnear-ing  His  shelt-'ring,  rest-ful  arms, 
Each    day,    while  life     is     giv  -  en,      Still    near  -   er  would   I     come, 


-1-,- 


Fit;=t; 


-g^      •       -       •   • 

But  to  his  cross  I'm  clingincc, 
My  heart,  this  thought  enfold-  ing, 
Till    from      on   high  my  Saviour 


i-^— *~ 


And      on      my  way     I    press. 

Is       safe   from  earth's  a-larms. 

Shall  call  me,  Child,  come  home. 


^^^ 


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Copyright,  iS3j,  by  John  J.  Hood. 


50 


O  G>   CD   <S>  CD  ^)   «Z> 

DO     KE      MI      FA     SO      LA      SI 


49     stantrtnfi  on  tOr  J^tsfitg  UXotU. 


A.  W.  French. 


Psalms  xl   2. 


J.  H.  Tknnby. 


;^: 


-^ 


-."S^ 


1.  Stand-  ing    oa      the  Might-  y     Rock,  Might-  y     Rock,  Might  -  y 

2.  Let    the    wa  -  ters  mad  -  ly  sweep,    Mad  -  ly   sweep,  mad  -  ly 

3.  Some  may  seek    the  shift -ing    sand,   Shift- ing   sand,   shift- ing 

4.  We   have    suflFered  pain  and     loss.    Pain   and    loss,     pain   and 


Rock, 

sweep, 

sand, 

loss. 


PJ.-4: 

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CHORUS. 


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-5-  ;j*-g'S'-    f 

Far     a  -  hove  the  bil-  low's  shock,  Safe  with  Je  -  sus. 

Care  we    not     if   we  may  keep   Close    to  Je  -  sus. 

Ours  the  het  -  ter  part   to   stand    Safe  with  Je  -  sus. 

Now  we  rest    beneath  the  cross.    Safe  with  Je  -  sus. 
-•      '-f^'    -0-    -0-     ^      -fz- 


And 


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m  tf)t  S()atiotD  oi  tde  mocit* 


Rev.  Ray  Palmer,  D.  D 


rir^i ^Vh"^— ^-^— ^-fe-rNz-s 


J.  H.  Tennbt. 


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Upirt 


1.  In    tile   sha-dow    ot    tlie  Rock      let   me     ivst,    let    me   rest,  When  I 

2.  I      in  peace  will  ri'st  lue  tin  re     till      I      see,     till     I     see.  That  the 

3.  Then  my   pilgrim  staff  I'll  taKr    and  once  more,  and  once  more,  I'll  my 

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feel     the     tem- pest's  shock  thrill  my  breast;  thrill  my  breast;   All      in 
skies      a  -  gain    are     fair  o  -  ver     me,       o  -  ver     me.    That    the 

on -ward  jonr  -  ney   make      as       be  -  fore,       as      be-fuie.     And  with 


vain  the  storm  shall  sweep  while  I  hide,  while  i  hide.  And  my  tranquil  station 
burnimr  boats  are  past,  and  the  day,  and  the  day.  Bids  the  travel  -  ler    at 
joy-ous  heart  and  strong  I  will  raise,  i  will  raise,  Un-to  thee,  O  Rock,  a 

I 


then 


let  me  rest.  In  the 


keep   at  thy  side,  at  thy  side.  Then  let  me  rest, 
last   go  his  way.  go  his  way. 

song  glad  with  praise,  glad  with  praise.  in  the  shadow  of  the  RocV 


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Cofyrighl,  1880,  bj  Johu  J.  liood. 


I^n  tf)t  stiatroto,  ett»— CONCLUDED. 


then         let    me  rest,     In   the  sha-dow   of   the  Rock    let   me       rest. 

sha-dow    of      the  Rock,  ^-       _ 


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Rev   E.  A.  HorpMAN. 


J.  H,  Tknnby, 


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i"  ^rP-,  *l'''"  tender,  loving  Sav  -  iour,  Hear  my    pen  -  i-  tential      c^! 

2.  While  be  -  fore  a  throne  of  mer  -  cy       In     eon  -  trition  deep  I    kneel 

3.  In    tny  wondrous  mercy  trusting,  Help- less     at  thy  feet  I       lie;' 

:(?=e=Pl=r-j:i=j:3:^l-f-_'i^.-^-' 


Do    not  leave  me  in    my   an  -  guish,  Pass   me    not  unheed-ed    by. 

Oh,     re-move  my  w^ea-ry  bur-  den,   And  thy  grace  to  me    re -veal! 

Heal  my  wounded,  broken  spir  -   it,     Sav- iour,  help  me,  or      I     die! 


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Help    me,      O   my  Saviour,  help    me,    Help    me,      or 


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Arranged  by  J.  H.  Tenney. 


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1.  I     am  with  thee  ev'ry  hour,  O  ransomed  one,  For  too  long  the  way,  and 

2.  I     am  with  thee  ev'ry  hour.  I  know  thy  care,    I   will  cheer  thy  troubled 

3.  I     am  with  thee  ev'ry  hour,  till,  life's  work  done,  I  shall  bear  thee  hence  to 

4L    ^     ^    t:    -^    -fS-'  _      S-'    -^    -fi-      -(^ 


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dark,  for  thee  a  -  lone :     I   am  with  thee  ev'ry  hour,  trust  thou  in  me,  For  my 
heart, thy  Imrdens  bear;  I  am  with  thee  ev'ry  hour.My  strength  is  thine, Thou  the 
stand  btt'ore  the  throne :  I  am  with  thee  ev'ry  hour,  and  heaven  waits  To  throw 

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love  unchangeable  is  pledged  to  thee.    I  am  with  thee,  yes,  I'm  with  thee, 
tender  branch,  and  I  the  living  vine, 
o-pen  wide  tor  thee  its  pearly  gates.  with  thee. 


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Ev'ry  hour  I'm  with  thee.Thou  art  mine.for  thee  my  life  I  gave!  I  am  with  thee,yes,rra 

I  with  thee,  ^.m—  ^     ^     ^     ^ 

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with  thee,  Ev'ry  hour  I'm  with  thee,  With  my  love  I'll  guard'and  guide,  and  save ! 

I  with  thee,  J  with  thee,  /7\ 


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63       ^Tarrg  tig  tijr  nmnQ  W!^nttvB. 

"  I  will  give  unto  him  that  is  athirst  of  the  fountain  of  the  water  of  life  freely." 

Rev.  xxi.  6. 

F.  E.  B.  F.  E.  Belden. 

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1.  We'll  tar -ry  by  theliv-ing    wa  -  ters,  The  fountain  pure  and  free; 

2.  When  weary  with  the  toilsome  jour  -  ney,  How  sweet  to   rest     a-  while, 

3.  Then  come  to  Christ,  the  living  wa  -  ter,  Thy  strength  will  he  re-store ; 


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There  Je  -  sus  waits  to  give  us  wel  -  come,  A  welcome  sweet  'twill  be. 
Where  crys-  tal  wa  -  ters  gently  mur  -  mur.  And  sun-  ny  fountains  smile. 
Come,  taste  the  joy   of  his    sal  -  Ta  -   tion.  And  drink  to  thirst  no  more. 


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We'll    tarry  by  the  living    wa   -    ters.     Tar-  ry  by  the  living   wa  -  ters, 

fount   of      liv  -  ing  wa-  ters,  fount   of     liv-  ing  waters, 

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Tar  -  ry  by  the  liv  -  ing    wa    -    ters,       Tar  -  ry  by   the  Fount  of  Life. 

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55 


54 


Ef)on  StiisU  i^e^t  at  ^\)t. 


Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman. 


J.  H.  Tennhy. 

^— A: 


It  -#     a-    i  . 

1.  Onward  press,  tho'  faint  and  weary,    Droop  not  'neath  the  parching  sun, 

2.  Du-ties  wait     for  thy  ful  -  fill-  inj;,  Let  thy  whole  strength  go  to  each, 

3.  Tho'  the  prom  -  ise  long  may  tar-ry.  And  the  way  seems  dark  and  drear, 
# P_rP-^--# • g-rgr      .    .      P P     ,y    '      P F—P-^p)— , 


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is  won  ;  Though  thy 
and   teach;  Fal-ter 
he    here ;  Saved  ones 


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Onward  through  the  desert  dreary, 
"With  an  earnest  heart,  and  willing, 
Gloomy  doubts  and  fears  still  parry. 


Till  the  day 
La-  bor,  pray, 
Night  will  soon 


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feet 
not 
wait 

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be  worn  and  bleeding, 
beneath  thy  burden, 
beyond  the  riv  -  er. 


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Ne'er  the  nar  -  row  pathway  leave.  Thro'  thy 
Je  -  sus'  precious  word  be-lieve,  Faith  pre- 

They  no  long  -  er  sin  or  grieve,  With  them, 
P •_rP_^_p_p — P—t-P> P — P- 


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CHORUS, 


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-A— ^- 


Saviour's  in-  terceding,  Thou 

sents  the  promised  guerdon,  Thou 

in  the  bright  forever.  Thou 


shalt  rest  at  eve. 
shalt  rest  at  eve. 
shalt  rest  at  eve. 


-4-  -P-  -9t  -«-  ■*-  -It 
Rest  on  the  beautilul 

In  chanting  style. 


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shore.  Where  no  sor-  row  thy  breast  can     heave,      Yes,   on    the  bright 


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Ooi>jTlglil,  1382,  b;  J.  U.  Tenaej. 


56 


Slow  and  soft. 


CONCLUDED. 


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beau-ti  -  ful    shore,  Thou  shalt  rest  at     eve,    Thou  shalt  rest  at      eve. 


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55    ^ij^ftete  tuill  Sou  SiienH  ^ternitg? 


"And  these  shall  go  away  into  everlasting  punishment ; 

Matt.  XXV.  46. 
Rev.  E.  A.  Hoffman. 


■Hv— ;^    I     ^aT:i ^ 

■^ — H — g-^ — g-T*-^ ^ 


ight-ious  into  life  eternal." 

J.  H.  Tenney. 


12=*; 


3i 


1.  Where  will  you  spend  eter-ni-  ty  ?  This  question  comes  lo  you  and  me ! 

2.  Ma-ny  are  choosing  Christ  to-day ,Turning  from  all  their  sins  away, 

3.  Leaving  the  strait  and  narrow  way,  Going  the  downward  road  to-day, 

4.  Repent,  believe,  this  very  hour.  Trust  in  the  Saviour's  grace  and  power, 

-•— P-   ' 


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1/  1/ 

Tell  me,  what  shall  your  answer  be  ?  Where  will  you  spend  eter  -  ni  -  ty  ? 

Heaven  shall  their  happy  portion  be, — Where  will  you  spend  eter    -    ni  -  ty  ? 

Sad  will  their  fi  -  nal  end-  ing    be, — Lost  thro'  a  long    e-  ter      -    ni-  ty ! 

Then  will  your  joy- ous  answer    be.  Saved  thro' a  long    e- ter     -    ni-ty! 


E  -  ter  -ni-ty !  e  -  ter  -  ni 
5d  fl.  E  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty !  e  -  ter  -  ni 
//.th  u.  E  -  ter  -ni-ty !     e  -  ter  -  ni 


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ty!  Where  will  you  spend  eter-  m-  ty? 
tv !  Lost  thro'  a  long  e  -  ter  -  ni-ty ! 
ty !  Saved  thro'  a  long    e  -  ter  -  ni  -  ty ! 


3=jn 


i§ 


Conjiigbt,  1887,  bj  J.  U.  Tenaej. 


87 


x-^- 


56 

H.  BONAR. 


^tist  anD  Skttitit. 


I^S 


J.  T.  Hood. 


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1.  Out       of  darkness  in  -  to    light  Je  -  sus  calls  the  sons  of  night, 

2.  From  this  world's  alluring  snares,         From    its  per-ilsand    its  cares, 

3.  From   the  van  -  i -ties    of    youth,  In    -    to  rest,  and  love,  and  truth, 


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Out       of   midnight  in  -  to     day 
From     its    van  -  i  -  ty    and   strife, 
In    -    to     joy  that  nev-  er    palls, 


Je  -  sus  bids  us  come  a  -  way. 
Je  -  sus  beckons  us  to  life. 
Je  -  sus     in     his  mer-  cy   calls. 


^^TfP^s 


rise,    .     .     .     thy  light  is  come ;      .    .      Arise  and  shine,  .    .    .    thy  light  is 
Arise,  arise,  thy  light  is  come  ;  Arise  and  shine. 


come,   ....      The  glo  -  ry    of  the  Lord  is  risen  up-  on     our  gloom. 


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thy  light  i(  come, 


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By  pcrmissioo. 


58 


57 


JosKPHiNK  Pollard. 


^vt  tf}t  &un  0oe0  UiotDtt. 


Wm.   J.    KiRKPATRlCK. 


1.  I  have  work  enough  to  do  Ere  the  sun    goes  down,  For  myself  and  kindred 

2.  I  must  speak  the  loving  word  Ere  the  sun  goes  down ;  I  must  let  my  voice  be 

3.  As  I  journey  on  my  way,  Ere  the  sun  goes  down,God's  commands  I  must  o 

~       Ere  the  sun,ere  the  sun  goes  down. 


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too.    Ere  the  sun      goes    down.   Every    i  -  die  whisper  stilling,  With  a 
heard  Ere  the  sun      goes    down ;  Every  cry    of    pi  -  ty  heeding.  For  the 
bey,    Ere  the  sun     goes  down.  There  are  sins  that  need  confessing,There  are 

Ere  the  sun,ere  the  sun  goes  down. 


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purpose  firm  and  will-ing    All  my  dai  -  ly  tasks  ful-fill-ing.  Ere  the 

in-jured  in  -  ter-ced-ing.     To  the  light  the  lost  ones  lead- ing.  Ere  the 

wrongs  that  need  redress- ing,     If   I  would  ob- tain  the  bless- ing  Ere  the 

^        ^       Ere     the 


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sun       goes  down.  Ere  the  sun''    '^goes   down.  Ere  the  suu'^    ''goes    down. 


sun,ere  the  sun  goes  down. 

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I  must  do  my  dai  -  ly     du  -  ty     Ere  the  sun' 


goes  down.'' 


_pixtz 


!!=§=«=?: 


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Ere  the  sun  goes  down, goes  ( 
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58 


l^tHt  in  fi^tn\}m. 


Mrs.  C.  L  Shacklock. 


J.  H.  Tenney. 


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P  I 

1.  Af-ter  the  toil      and    tur  -  moil,      Af-ter  the  strife    is 

2.  They  who  have  fought  and  conquered,  Wag-ing      a    war  with 

3.  Rest  for  the  worn    and  wea   -    ry,      Shel-  ter  for    all      the 

•»-     •0-     -»■     ■0-  *__tL_-f^_H j'l 

« — ^  ^  y- — -^ 


past, 
sin, 
lost. 


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Cora-eth    the  peace   God    giv  -    eth,- 

In  -  to     the  heaven-  ly      ci    -    ty 
And     in     the  bless  -  ed    hav   -   en, 


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-Com-eth  the  rest  at  last. 
Glad  -  ly  will  en  -  ter  in. 
An-  chor  the  tem  -  pest  -  tossed. 


:?=ii 


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CHORUS.  V    ■  I  s    ^    r    r> 


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Kest,  sweet  rest  for  the  wea    -     ry,  Af-  ter  the  toil   and      pain, 

Rest,  .     .     .  sweet  rest   for  the  wea  -  ry,    Af-  ter    the    toil,      the      toil    and  pain, 


-4 H 1 — A-0 — ^— 

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I       V    I 
Sleep  for  the  well  -  be  -  lov     -     ed.   Crowns  will  the  vie- tors   gain.  .  .  . 

Sleep  for        the    well  -  be -lov  -  ed,  Crowns  will  the  vie  -  tors,   vie  -  tors  gain. 


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60 


59      mt>yt  not  Etu^t  in  ^ixn  S-otDf 


Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman. 


J   H.  Tennet. 


-\j-'c-7-. 1 K K N '^ — s — r» f^ f^ ^ 

-^-^  -j-h    i — 5 — i — # — ^H=*=g — * — * — 9*- 


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1.  The  Saviour  hath  called  thee  and  shown  thee  his  love ;  He  died  for  poor 

2.  His  blood  he  hath  shed  to     redeem  thee  from  sin  ;     A  fount  has  been 

3.  He'll  clothe  thee  with  vesture  that's  whiter  than  snow  ;  In  pastures  of 

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sinners  like    thee ;       He   left  his  bright  home  in  the  mansions  a-  bove, 

opened  for    thee:       He  tells  thee  of  heav-en,  and  bids  thee  come  in, 

verdure  will    lead.  Wliere  wa- tcrs     of    life    in      a-bundance  do  How, 


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The   captive  from  bondage  to  free. 

The  beauties     of     E  -  den  to  see. 

Thy  soul    in     its    rapture  to  feed. 

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Oh,  why    not  trust  in  him 


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now?.    .    .      Oh,  why  not  trust  in  him  now?.    .    .     He  loves  thee,  and 

trust  in  him  now?  _  trust  in  him  now? 


bids  thee  on  him    to     re  -  ly ;    Oh,  why  not  tru.st  in  him    now  ? 


ropjrr  ght,  IScJ.  bjr  J    U.  lenney. 


60      m  tt)t  Secret  of  fJ^in  J^re^ente* 

Rev.  Henry  Burton,  M.  A.  Jno.  R.  Swenkt. 

3foderato. 


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se-cret  of  his  presence     I    am  kept  from  etrife  of  tonguea ; 

se-cret  of  his  presence  All   the  darkness   (lis  -  ap- peurs ; 

se  -  cret  of  his  presence  Nev  -  er-  more  can  foes    a  -  larm ; 

se  -  cret  of  his  presence    Is       a   sweet,  un-  bro-  ken  rest ; 

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His    pa  -  vil  -  ion     is       around  me,  And  with-  in     are   cease- 
For     a    sun,  that  knows  no  setting.  Throws  a  rainbow      on 
In   the  sha-dow    of   the  Highest      I    can  meet  them  with 
Pleasures,  joys,  in  glorious  ful-  ness.  Making  earth  like   Ed  - 


less  songs ! 

my  tears. 
a  psalm: 
en  blest: 


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Storm  -  y  winds  his  word  ful  -  fil  -  ing.  Beat  without,    but    can  - 

So    the  day  grows  ev  -  er  light  -  er,  Broad'ning  to    the    per  - 

For  the  strong  pa-  vil  -  ion  hides  me,  Turns  their  ficr-  y   darts 

So  my  peace  grows  deep  and  deeper,  Widening  as      it    nears 

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— I 1 T-^ y 1 — 


not  harm, 

feet  noon ; 

a  -  side, 

the    sea, 


For  the  Master's  voice  is  stilling  Storm  and  tern -pest  to  a  calm. 
So  the  day  grows  ev  -  er  brighter,  Heav'n  is  com  -  ing,  near  and  soon. 
And  I  know, whate'er  be- tides  me,  I  shall  live  be- cause  he  died! 
For  my  Sav-iour    is    my  Keep-  er,  Keeping  mine  and   keep-  ing    me ! 


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62 


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CHORUS 


In  the   86   -    -    crot  of  his  presence  Jesus  keeps,  .   .  I  know  not  how; 

In  the  secret  of  his  pres-  ence  Je&us  keeps, I  know  not  how,  I  know  not  how ; 


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In  the  sha 

In  the  shadow  of  the  Highest,  In  the  shadow  of  the  Highest, 


I  am  restingjhiding  now. 


61         Smt'^tx  tuttft  tfje  ilorU* 

James  Montgomkry.  Tune,  VIGIL,  S.  M. 


1.  "  For  -  ev  -  er  with  the    Lord!"  A  -  men,    so     let       it  be! 

2.  Hero    in    the  bo  -  dy     pent,  Ab  -  sent  from  him      I  roam, 

3.  ''For-ey  -  er  with  the    Lord!"  Fa  -  ther,     if    'tis    thy  will, 

4.  So,  when  my  lat  -  est   breath  Shall  rend    the  veil     in  twain, 

5.  Knowing      as  I      am   known,  How  shall      I    love  that  word, 


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Life  from  the  dead    is      in  that  word, 'Tis   im-mor-tal  -  1    -    ty. 
Yet  night-ly  pi+^^ch  my  mov-ing  tent     A    day's  march  nearer    home, 
The  promise     of   that  fnithful  word,  E'en  here  to      me    ful   -   til. 
By  death  I  shall     es-cape  from  death.  And  life  e  -  ter  -  nal     gain. 
And  oft    re -peat    be- fore  the  throne,  "Forev  -  er  with  the    Lord! 

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62 


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W.  S.  Martin. 


1.  Out  with  the  life-boat,  for  on  the  dark  sea  Some  weary    sea- man    is 

2.  On  the  dark  waters  of    ru  -  in  and  sin.   Someone  is    dy-ing,   oh, 
3.  When  thou  com'st  out  with  thy  life-boat  no  more.  When  thon  shalt  near  yon  bright 

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all-ing  for  thee;  Somebody's  brothe: 


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call-ing  for  thee ;  Somebody's  brother  is  drifting  a- way.  Out  with  the 
haste,  take  him  in ;  See, 'tis  thy  loved  one,  thy  neighbor,  thy  friend !  Hasten,  my 
heav-  enly  shore,  When  with  thy  loved  ones  at  home  thou  shalt  be,  Jesus  will 

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life-boat,  my  brother,  to-day !  Out  with  the  life-boat !  out  with  the  life-boat ! 
brother,  thy  help  to  extend, 
out  with  the  life-boat  to  thee. 


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Some  one  is  sink-ing,    is   sink-ing   to-day!     Out  with  the  life -boat! 

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out  with  the  life  -  boat !  Some  one  is  drift-ing,    is  drift-  lug     a  -  way. 

a   -   way. 


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Oopjrigbt,  1889,  b;  John  J.  Uood. 


64 


63 


&n\UnQ  tov  ^on. 


Mary  S.  Wheki-er. 


J.  H.  Tbnney. 


1.  O  Christian,  look  out  o'er  the  fields  white  and  waving ;  The  harvest  is 

2.  Before  their  dumb  i -dols  the  heathen   are   fall-ing,  And  vain-ly,    a- 

3.  Oh,  list    to  the  sound  of  the  pris-  oners  crying ;  They're  clanking  thi:-ir 

4.  Then  go  forth,  O  Christian,  proclaim  the  glad  sto-ry  To  ends   of  the 


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great,  and  the  lab'rers  are  few ;  Come,  thrust  in  your  sickle,  the  ripened  grain 

las!  to  their  gods  do  they  cry  :  With  helpless  hands  lifted  to  you  they  are 

chains  while  for  fre  dom  they  crave ;  Oh, rescue  the  souls  who  are  hung'ring  and 

earth,  over  mountain  and  sea,  Till  Christ  shall  illumine  the  earth  with  his 


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sav  -  ing,  The  Lord  of  the  har-  vest  is  call-  ing  for  you  :  For  you    he  is 
call-ing,  "O  Christian,  come  over  and  help  ere  we  die !  Come  o  -  ver  and 
dy  -  ing,  A  nd  tell  them  of  Je  -  sus,  the    Mighty  to  Save :  Oh,  tell  them  of 
glo  -  ry,  And  all  from  the  bondage  of  sin  shall  be  free.  Go  forth  then,0 


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calling,  for  you  he  is  calling.  The  Lord  of  the  harvest  is  calling  for  you. 
help  us.  come  over  and  help  us.  O  Cliristian,  come  over  and  help  ere  we  die !" 

Jesus,  oh,  tell  them  of  Jesus,  Haste!  tell  them  of  Jesuf?,  the  Mighty  to  Save. 
Christian,  proclaim  the  glad  story ,The  Master  is  come,and  he  calletb  for  thee. 


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Words  of  Life-"^ 


I 
65 


CopTrigtt,  lt8«,  b;  John  J.  Bo«4 


mill  tt}on  tie  tnal3ie  toi^ole  f 

Wm    J.  KiRKPATKICK. 

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Hear  the  foot-steps  of  Je-  sus,  He  is  now  passing    by,  Bearing  balm  for  the 
'Tis  the  voice  of  that  Sav'our,  Whose  mer-ci  -  ful    call   Freely  off-  ers  sal- 
Are  you  halting  and  struggling,0"erpowered  by  your  sin,  While  the  waters  are 
Bless-  ed  Saviour,  as-  sist  us      To     rest  on  thy  word ;  Let  the  soul-heaj^ng 


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wounded 

va  -  tiou 

troubled 

pow  -  er 


,  Healing  all  who 
To      one  and 
Can  you  not    en 
On  us  now    be 


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ap  -  ply  ;   As    he  spake  to    the    suff 'rer  Who 
to       all;    He    is  now  beck'ning  to    him  Each 
ter       in?    Lo,  the  Saviour  stands  waiting  To 
out-poured :  Wash  away  ev-  'ry    sin-  spot,  Take 


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lay    at    the    pool,  He  is  say-ing  this  moment,  "Wilt  thou  be  made  whole?" 

sin  tainted     soul,     And    lov- ing  -  ly     asking,  "  Wilt  thou  be  made  whole?" 

strengthen  your  soul,  He   is    earnest- ly  pleading,  "  Wilt  thou  be  made  whole?" 

per-fect  con  -  trol,Say  to  each  trusting  spirit,  "  Thy  faith  makes  thee  whole.'* 


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suff 'rer,     O  come,  sin-  sick  soul ;  See,  the  life-stream  is  flow-  jng,  See,  the 


By  permission. 


O    CxJ    CD   G>    CD"   Oi>   Ci> 

SO    KB     MI     FA     SO    LA     SI 


Wilt  tliott  fie  matie  tPliole  ?— concluded. 


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cleansing  waves  roll,  Step  in  -  to    the    cur-  rent  and  thou  shalt  be   whole. 


65 

Kev.  M.  L.  HoFFORD. 


Mtioitt  M}itf)  me. 


Dr.  H.  L.  GiLMOita. 


tei^^^i^^^pp 


1.  Re-joice  with  me,  the  lost  is  found!  The  wand'ring  one       a-  stray, 

2.  Re-joice  with  me,  the  lost  is  found!  The  dead's     a  -  live       a  -  gain; 

3.  Re-joice  with  me,  the  lost  is  found!  With-  in        his  fond     em -brace 

4.  Re-joice  with  me,  the  lost  is  found!  With  robe    and    sig-  net     ring, 


Re  -  pent  -  ant,  seeks  his  fa-  ther's  face,    Witli  homeward  steps      to  -  day. 

In  ev  -  'ry  heart  let  joy  a- bound.  And  song  and  glad  -  ness  rt-i^^n. 
The  fa  -  ther  clasps  his  wand'ring  son — The  child  of  wondrous  grace. 
With    o  -  pen  arms  and  welcome  kiss.       And  song  and    ban  -  quet- ing; 


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O   0<>   <D   f^   CD    ^>   CZ> 

Do     KE      Ml      F.^      SU      Ul      SI 


66 


W.  S.  M. 


IBLoto  IF  am  Ef)int. 


'Mme^ 


W.  S.  Martin. 


— N-|— A \ — N- 


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1.  Oh,  the  glo  -  ry   of  the  Lord,  how  it  fills  my  soul  to-day,     As      I 

2.  Once  my  soul  was  dark  as  night,  not  a  glimmer  conld  I  see,    Till  the 

3.  When  my  soul  with  grief  is  sad,  and  my  sky    is    o  -  vercast,   Still     a- 


rest  beneath  the  shadow  of  the  cross ;  In  the  precious  blood  he  shed  all  my 
day  star  in  my  heart  began  to  shine ;  Now  I  gaze  with  eyes  of  faith,  blessed 
bove  the  Sun  of  Righteousness  doth  shine ;  And  with  healing  in  his  wings  he  will 

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sins  are  washed  away,  Now  the  world  with  all  its  honors  seems  as  dioss. 
Mas- ter,  un-  to  thee,  And  for-ev  -  er.  Lord,  for- ev-  er  I  am  thine, 
come  for  me  at  last.  Then  how  sweet  to  hear  him  saying,  "Thou  art  mine." 


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bought  me  with  thy  blood,  Happy  and  free  come  I  to 

Thou  hast  bought  me  with  thy    blood,  thy  precious  blood,  Happy  and  free 


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Copj>right,  leSQ,  by  John  J.  Hood. 


68 


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jaotD  IJ  am  ^f)int. 


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67 


Rev.  E.  A.  Hoffman. 


iFuUs  J^er^imDietr* 


J.  H.  Tenney. 


in     his  mer  -  cy    Calls     nn  -  to      me, 
sus     entreats    me      So      ten  -  der  -   ly, 


1.  God 

2.  Je 

3.  Heav  -  en    now  of  -  fers 


Par  -  don    to      me. 


I'm  ful  -  ly  per- 
I'm  ful  -  ly  per- 
I'm  ful  -   ly    per- 


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A  Christian 

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Ful  -  ly  persuad  -  ed,    Ful  -  ly  persuad  -  ed     A  Christian  to      be. 


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69 


68 


Xn  tfte  iJoofe  of  ilifr. 


Lizzie  Edwards. 


Wm.  J.   KiRKPATRICK. 


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1.  In  thy  book,  where  glory  bright  Shines  with  never-  fad  -  ing  light, 

2.  In  the  book,  whose  pages   tell   Who  have  tried  to  serve  thee  well, 

3.  In  the  book,  where  thou  dost  keep  Record  still  of  years  that  sleep, 

4.  O  my  Saviour,  thou  canst  show  What  I  long    so  much   to  know  : 


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Where  thy  saved  thou  wilt  re  -  cord.  Writ*  my  name,  my  name,  O  Lord. 
O'er  my  name  let  mer  -  cy  trace  Child  of  God,  redeemed  by  grace. 
Let  my  name  be  writ -ten  down  Heir  to  life's  im  -  mor  -  tal  crown. 
Let   my  faith    be -hold  and   see     That  my   life      is    hid  with  thee. 


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Write  my  name  in  the  book     of    life,  Larah    of  God,  write    it  there; 

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Copjnglit,  IMS,  by  John  J.  IIOOB. 


70 


69     jfnt  u&  tfie  ^u&t  from  tf)t  Wmt 


Martha  J.  Lankton. 

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1.  Why  is  thy  harp  on  the  wil  -  low,    Child  of  the  Father     a  -  bove  ? 

2.  Why  is  thy  liarp  ou  the  wil  -  low?   Hast  thou  no  song  for  the  Lord? 

3.  Why  is  thy  harp  on  the  wil  -  low?  Why  art  thou  troubled  and  triwl? 


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Think  of  each  wonderful  prom-ise  Je  -  sus  has  left  in    his  Word. 

Hast  thou,  o'ercome  by  the  tempter,   Wandered  away  from  thy  Guide' 


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4  Wouldst  thou  return  to  thy  duty, 
Jesus  will  answer  thy  call ; 
If  thou  art  truly  repentant, 
He  will  forgive  thee  for  all. 


5  Take  now  thy  harp  from  the  willow, 
Sing  the  glad  songs  of  the  past ; 
Trust  not  thyself,  but  in  .Tosns, 
Thou  shalt  thou  triumjih  at  last. 


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1.  Have  you  uot      a  word  for  Je  -  sns  ?  Will  you  now  his  love  proclaim  ? 

2.  Have  you  not      a  word  for  Jesus?  Some,  perchance,  while  you  are  dumb, 

3.  He  has  spok  -en  words  of  Ijlessing,  Pardon,  peace,  and  love,  to  you, 

4.  Will  you  cast      a -way  the  gladness  Thus  your  Master's  joy  to  share. 


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Who  will  speak  if  you  are    si  -  lent.  You  who  know  and  love  his  name  ? 
Wait  and  wea  -  ry  for  your  mes-sage,  Hop-ing  you  will  bid  them  come. 

Glorious  hope  and  gracious  comfort.  Strong  and  ten  -  der,  sweet  and  true. 

All    because      a  word  for   Je  -  sus  Seems  too  much  for  you    to  dare? 


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An   -  ywhere  that  Jesus  calls 

2.  Peace     a-bid-ing  like  a      riv    -    er, 

3.  All     my  soul  is  filled  with  blessing 

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Rest  the  world  can  never  know  ; 
"While     I     sit    at  his  dear  feet ; 
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An    -    y     tri  -  al      or     af-flic  -    tion      He    may  call  me  to  pass  through, 
Faith   that  sees  the    pi-  tying  Fa  -    ther  Where  -  so-  e'er  the  feet  may  go — 
And        a    consciousness   of  serv  -  ing  Makes  the  hallowed  cross  more  sweet, 
Shall     the  servant  than  the  Mas  -   ter     More    exempt  from  tri-al    be? 

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Love      up  -  ris  -  ing,  fill  -  ing,  sweet'ning 

While      I    own  thy  full  sal  -  va  -   tion, 

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He   will  help  me  bear  and  do. 

Ev'  -  ry  cup  of  pain  and  woe. 

And  the  cleansing  all  complete. 

It     will  be     enough  for  me. 


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72      ^re  sou  reatrs  fot  JMi'w  comfng? 

T.  Alcliffe  Tkskk.  A.  M.  Woktman.  M.  D. 

Not  too  slow  andrvith  animation.       !^      i           i  ik. 

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1.  Are  you  ready  for  His  coming,  friend?  He  is  coming  by  and  by ; 

He's  coming  by  and 

2.  Are  you  ready  for  His  coming,  friend?  Are  your  garments  clean  and  white? 

your  garments  clean  and 


For  he  said  he  would  not  tarry  long  In  his  Father's  house  on  high/ 

by;     He  his  house  on  high. 


Will  you  gladly  greet  the  Bridegroom  now?  He  may  come  for  you  to-night. 

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Are  you  watching,are  you  praying  still?    Are  your  garments  white'^s  snow  ? 

as  white  as  snow? 


3  He  will  come  in  all  his  glory  bright. 

As  upon  the  mount  he  stood ; 

upon  the  mount  he  st«od  ; 

Can  you  i  sing  the  glad  hosanna  loud, 
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I  am  washed  in  Jesus  blood  ? 

4  Oh,  the  day  draws  nearer,  nearer  still. 

When  the  saints  he  will  redeem ; 

the  saints  he  will  redeem  ; 

Nowthe  \  lightof  mornisbreaking  fast, 

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We  can  see  its  golden  beam. 


5  Yes,  we're  ready  for  his  coming  now 

And  we  watch,  and  wait,  and  pray, 

we  watch,  and  wait,  and  pray 
For  the  i  daj'  to  dawn  in  glory  bright, 
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And  the  night  to  roll  away. 

6  We  are  ready  should  he  come  for  us, 

Ready  now  in  peace  to  go ; 

yes,  now  in  peace  to  go  ; 

We  are)  watching,  and  we're  waiting 

We're/  [still, 

With  our  robes  as  white  as  snow. 


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1/  What  shall  I   do      to   win    my  boy      Away  irom  the  flam- ing    cup? 

2.  What  shall  I   do      to  save   my  boy  ?  They  tell  me  that  all    is      vain ; 

3.  Oh,  that  he  now  would  break  the  chain  That  makes  him  a  slave  to  sin ! 

4.  Though  he  has  gone  I  know  not  where,  And  lonely  the  hours  go      by, 


They  say    at  the  wine  he    tar  -  ries  long,  But  how  can  I  give  him 

But    if      I  could  find  the   er  -  ring  one  I'd  plead  with  him  once  a- 

My  heart  and  my  home  are  waiting  still   To  welcome  the  wand'rer 

I  know  that  my  boy   I     yet  shall  see,  And  bless  him  before      I 


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power  in  prayer,  and  my  refuge  is  there :  Oh,  pray  for  my  boy  to-night,  to-night. 


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'And  they  say  unto  her,  Woman,  why  weepest  thou?     She  saith  unto  them.  Because  they  have  taken 
away  my  Lord,  and  I  know  not  where  they  have  laid  him," 

John  XX.  13.  J.  H.  Tenney. 


Rev.  E.  A.  Hoffman. 


Un  -  to  him  my  heart  doth  bound; 


1.  Where    is     Je  -  sus?  where  is  Je  -  sus 

2.  Oh,  these  wea  -  ry,  pain-ful  yearnings  To     behold  my  loved,  my 

3.  Plume  your  wing,  O  shin-ing  an  -  gels!  Go  and  seek  this  Saviour 


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Whith  •  er  have   his    feet  been  straying  ?  Where  is  my   Redeem  -  er     gone ' 

Wan  -  der    o  -   ver    hill  and  val  -  ley    Till  you  see    his  form     di  -  vine. 


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I     am  filled    with  ar- dent  long  -  ing     To    be  -  hold       his  lov-ing  face; 

I    can  know     no  peace  nor  rest -ing,   Till    he  comes      to   me     a -gain, 

Precious  Sav  -  iour,  let  me  find   thee,  Let  me    lean        up -on  thy  breast! 


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am  pin  -  ing      to    be  near  him,     To     be  clasped  in  his   em -brace, 

his  sweet,  as  -  sur-ing  pres-ence  Drives  a- way  my  fear    and   pain. 

thy  heart    of     love    re  -  pos  -  ing,      I    shall  be    at  rest,  sweet  rest. 


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1.  Weak  and  wea  -  ry    are    you  wait -in<f    At      Be- thcs-da's  pool? 

2.  vSee    you  not    the    wa  -  ters  mov-ing?  H(ar  you  not     the  call? 

3.  "  Rise,"  'tis    Je  -  sus'  voice  that  calls  you,  Ivisc,  do  lony  -  er  wait ; 

4.  Mil  -  lions  on    the  earth   are  com  -  ing    To      Be- thes-da's  pool, 


Wait  -  ing   for     the   com  -  ing    an  -  gel.  Long- ing    to       he     whole. 
Will    you  now      ac  -  cept     of  heal  -  ing  ?  Free     it      is      for       all. 
Step  with -in     this      o  -  pen  fount -ain   Ere       it      he     too      late. 
Prov  -  ing  now     its  power   of  heal  -  ing.  Power  to  cleanse  the   soul. 


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There  is  pardon  sweet,  at  the  Master's  feet,  Come  and  see. 
There's  an  easy  yoke  that  you  all  may  bear,  Come  and  see, 
There's  a  healing  balm  for  the  weary  breast,  Come  and  see. 
There's  a  life  beyond,  'tis  a    life   di  -  vine.  Come  and  see, 

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There's  a  song  of  peace  that  shall  never  cease,  Come,  O  come  and  see. 
There's  a  ho-  ly  joy  that  you  all  may  share.  Come,  O  come  and  see. 
There's  a  tranquil  peace  and  a  sa-cred  rest.  Come,  O  come  and  see. 
And  the  light  of  faith  on  your  path  will  shine,  Come,  O  come  and  see. 


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You  may  plunge  just  now  in  its  cleansing  flood, — Come,  will  you  come  and  see. 


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1.  Should  the  summons,  quickly  fly    -    ing,   On  the  slumb'ring  nations  fall, — 

2.  What  if  now   the  startling   man  -  date  Should  the  sleeping  virgins    hear, — 

3.  Is  there  oil     in      all  your   ves  -  sels?  Are  your  garments  pure  and  white? 

4.  Rise!  ye   vir-gins, — sleep  no  long  -   er, — Lest  the  call  your  souls  surprise ! 


Lo !  the  heavenly  Bridegroom  com-  eth,  Would  the  sound  your  souls  appal  ? 
Are  your  lamps  all  trimm'd  and  burning?  Should  the  Bridegroom  now  appear? 
Aretheywash'd  in-the cleansing  fountain,  Fit    to  stand   in    Je- sus' sight? 
Lest  ye  fail      to  meet  the   Bridegroom,  When  he  cometh  from  the  skies. 


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Are  you  read 
Are  you  read  -  y  ? 
Oh,  be  read  -  y  ! 


Are  you  read 
Are  you  read-  y  i 
Oh,  be  read-  y ! 


Should  you  hear  the  midnight  call  ? 
Now  to  see  j'our  Lord  ap  -  pear ! 
Are  your  lamps  all  clear  and  bright? 
When  he  cometh  from  the   skies ; 


Are  you  read-  y?  Are  you  read  -  y?    Should  you  hear  the  midnight  call  ? 

Are  you  ready?  Are  you  ready?  Should  you  hear  the  midnight  call?  Should  you  hear  the  midnight  call? 

Are  you  read  -  y  ?  Are  you  read  -  y  ?  Now  to  see  your  Lord  appear  ? 

Are  you  ready?  Are  you  ready?  Now  to  see  your  Lord  appear?  Now  to  see  your  Lord  ap  -  pear? 


Are  you  read  -  y  ? 


Are  you  read  -  y?     Are  your  lamps  all  clear  and  bright? 


Are  you  ready?  Are  you  ready?  Are  your  lamps  all  clear  and  bright?  Are  your  lamps  all  clear  and  bright? 

Oh,  be  read  -  y  !  Oh,  be  read  -  y  !         Hasten,  from  your  slumbers  rise! 

Oh,  be  ready  I  Oh,  be  ready!  Hasten,  from  your  slumbers  rise  !  Hasten,  from  your  slumbers  rise  ! 


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2.  The  Mas-ter  has  come,  he    call-eth    for  thee,  Yes,    Je  -  sus  the 

3.  The  Mas-  ter  has  come,  he     call-  eth    for  thee,  A  -  way  with  thy 

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Master  has  come;  Be-lieve  in  his  word  and  trust  in  his  grace, 
earth  -   ly        care;      He    of  -  fers  sweet  rest,  O    sin-ner,  to  thee. 


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long-er    in  sin  shouldst  thou  roam  ? 
burden    he  glad- ly  will     bear.       The  Mas- ter,  the  Mas  -  ter 


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Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman. 


J.  H.  Tennkt. 


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1.  Clos  -  er    to  thee,  my  Father,  draw  me,    I    long  for  thine  embrace ; 

2.  Clos  -  er    to  thee,  my  Saviour,  draw  me,  Nor  let    me  leave  thee  more ; 

3.  Clos  -  er   by  thy  sweet  Spirit  draw  rae    To   that  great  heart  of  thine : 
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Clos  -  er  within  thine  arras  enfold      me,     I  seek    a    rest-  ing  place. 

Sigh-ing   to  feel  thine  arms  around  me,  And  all    my  wand'rings  o'er. 

Quick- en,   re- fine,  and  sancti  -  fy       me.  Till  pure  my  soul  shall  shine. 
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Clos  -     -     -    er  with  the  cords  of  love.  Draw  me       to  thyself  a-  hove ; 

Clos  -  er.  closer  with  the  cords      of  love.  Draw  me,  draw  me  to  thyself         a      -      bove  ; 


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Closer,  with  the  cords  of  love,  Draw  me  to  thyself  above.  Draw  me  to  thyself  a  -  bove. 

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81 


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80 


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W.  S.  Martin. 


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1.  On  -  ]y    in  tliee  can  rest  be  found,  Rest  for  the  wea-  ry,  sin-  sick  soul ; 

2.  On  -  ly  in  thee !  sweet  words  of  cheer,  Hope  for  the  hopeless,  bright  as  day; 

3.  On  -  ly    in  thee  my  trust  is  staid  ;  On  -  ly  from  thee  my  help  I  bring ; 

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On  -  ly   in  thee  doth  grace  abound,  Grace  that  can  make  the  wounded  whole. 
Un  -  to  thy  side     I  now  draw  near,  Thou  in  my  heart  shalt  have  the  sway. 
Nothing,  O  Lord,  can  make   a-  fraid  While  in  the  sha-  dow    of    thy  wing. 


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On  -  ly    in  thee,    on-ly    in  thee.   Perfect   sal-va-tion  on-ly    in  thee; 


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Glory  and  honor,  blessing  and  praise.  Give  I  to  thee, thou  "Ancient  of  Days." 


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82 


81 


mf)nt  0tiaU  et  ]|romi)(m! 


James  Montgomery, 


J.  H.  Tenney. 


1.  What   is    the  thing     of  greatest  price     The  whole    ere-  a  -  tion  round  ? 

2.  The  soul   of  man, —  Je  -  hovah's  breath  !  That  keeps  two  worlds  at  strife ; 

3.  God    to     re- claim      it    did  not  spare    His    well  -  be-lov-ed   Son; 

4.  And    is  this  trea  -  sure  borne  be-  low,       In    earth  -  ly    ves-  sels  frail  ? 

5.  Then  let    us   gath  -  er  round  the  cross,  This  knowledge    to     ob-tain, 


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That  which  was  lost   in   Par  -  a  -  dise — That  which    in  Christ  is  found. 
Hell  moves  beneath   to  work  its  death.  Heaven  stoops  to  give     it    life. 
Je-sus,    to   save     it,  deigned  to  bear     The     sins       of    all     in    one. 
Can  none  its     ut  -  most  val  -  ul*  know     Till     flesh    and  spir  -  it    fail  ? 
Not  by   the  soul's      e  -  ter  -  nal  loss,      But      ev    -    er-last-ing  gain. 

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What  shall  it  profit  a  man     To  gain  the  whole  world  and  lose  his  own  soul  ? 


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What  shall  it  profit  him  ?  What  shall  it  profit  him.  If  he  shall  train  the  whole 

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world,  and  lose  his  soul  ?     If  he  shall  gain  the  whole  world,  and  lose  his  soul  ? 


CoDTTizht.  1889.  bT  Jobii  J.  Uood  83 


Copjright,  1889,  bj  Jobii  J.  Uood 


82 


QSo  ge  into  all  tfte  Wovin. 


Rev.  W.  H.  Geistweit. 


Wm.  J.   KiRKPATRICK. 


1.  Go  and  preach  the  blessed  gos  -  pel,  Tell  of  Clirist   the  Crii  -  cl  -  fied ; 

2.  Go  and  tell       to   ev  -  'ry  creature    That  the  bles-  sed  Lord  will  save ; 

3.  Gro  and  tell  in  all  your  weakncss,Christ  will  give  you  strength  and  pow^r; 

4.  Go  and  tell     of  peace  and  par  -  don  Purchased  by      a  Saviour's  love ; 


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Go  and  bring  men  to  the  Sav  -  iour, — He  who  for  us  all  has  died. 
Go  and  tell  them  of  his  goodness, — How  his  life  he  free-  ly  gave. 
Go  and  tell  how  Je-sus  loves  them, — That  he  saves  this  ver-y  hour. 
Go   and  tell       of  rest  for  -  ev  -    er      In  your  bles  -  sed  home  a  -  bove. 


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Go    ye  in  -  to  all  the  world.  And  preach  the  gospel  to  ev-  'ry    creature : 


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Who-so  -  ev-er   believeth  shall  not  per-ish,  But  have  e  -  ter-nal    life. 


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83 

Henrietta  E.  Blair. 


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Wm.  J.   KiRKPATRICK. 


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1.  At  the  gate  that  leads  to  glory,  from  the  rugged  path  of  sin,  Where  the 

2.  At  the  gate  that  leads  to  glory  there's  a  light  that  shineth  still,  'Tis  the 

3.  At  the  gate  that  leads  to  glory  you  will  never  knock  in  vain,  There  is 

4.  From  the  gate  that  leads  to  glory,  oh,  how  man-  y   go      ustray !  We  are 


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joys  that  fill  the  soul  nre  ever  new,  O  ye  weary,  heav-y-  laden,  will  you 
pure  and  holy  light  of  promise  true  ;  Hear  the  blessed  invi  -  tation  to  the 
room  for  ev'ry  one,  and  welcome,  too  ;  Only  give  your  heart  to  Jesus,  life  e- 
told  that  they  that  find  it  are  but  few;  Then  believe  the  words  of  Jesus,  enter 


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strive  to  en  -  ter  in.  While  the  Saviour  now  is  waiting  tl"  ere  for  you  ? 

who  -  so-  ev  -  er  will,  From  the  Saviour  who  is  waiting  i!.ow  for  you. 

ter  -  nal  you  will  gain :  He  is  call-  ing,  he     is  waiting  bow  for  you. 

quickly  while  you  may :  He  is  waiting  now  with  o  -  pen  arms  for  you. 

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Strait  is  the  gate  and  narrow  is  the  way  That  leadeth  un^^o  life  a-  bove ; 

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Strive  to  eii-ter  in,  oh,  strive  to  en- ter    in!  Come  to    a  Saviour's  love! 


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Copyright,  1884,  by  John  J   Hood 


84 


UBinnitiQ  n  Soul. 


W.  S.  Martin. 


J.  H.  Tenney. 


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1.  Winning  a  sonl  for  the  Mas  -  ter,   Leading  the  wander  -  er     home ; 

2.  Winning  a  soul  for  the  Mas  -  ter,   Helping    a  brother    to      rise; 

3.  Winning  a  soul  for  the  Mas  -  ter,  Feeding  the  hungry  with  bread ; 

4.  Winning  a  soul  for  the  Mas  -  ter,      Patient-  ly,  kindly  each     day, 


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Glad  -  ly  God's  message  proclaiming     As  thro'  this  world  you  may  roam. 
Pointing  the  hopeless  and  fear-  ing      Up     to  the  heav-  en  -  ly      prize. 
Cheering  the  downcast  and  wea-ry.    Tell- ing  of   life    for   the      dead. 
Tell-  ing  some  sinner  of    Je  -   sus,  Who    is  the  Life,  Truth,  and  Way. 


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This  is  thy  mission,  my  broth  -  er.  Tins  is  thy  service  to  -  day  :  .  .  . 

This  is  thy  mission,  my  broth      -      er,  thy    service  to-day : 

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Leading  the  sinucr  from  bond     -     aa:c  In  -  to  the  strait,  narrow  way. 

the   sinner  from  bond  -  age 


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Copyriflit,  IdttS,  b;  John  J.  flood. 


86 


85 


fl^otnt  (^\)tv  ^ontitv* 


"  There  rfjmaineth  there-fore  a  rest  to  the  people  of  God." 
Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman.  Hebrews  iv.  g. 


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1.  Down  from  the  home  o-  ver  yon  -  dcr,   Wafteth  a  fragrance 

2.  Down  from  the  home  o- ver  yon  -  der,  Floateth  an    an-  gel 

3.  Down  from  the  home  o-  ver  yon  -  der,    Shineth  a  gold  -  en 

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In  -  to  the  hearts  of  the  wea  -  ry,     Bringing     a    rest    com  -  plete. 

Sung  in  the  sweet  fields  of  glo  -  ry.     Sung  by     the  white-robed  throng. 

In  -  to  the  home  of  the  mourner,     Bringing    the  beams  of        day. 


Beau-ti- ful  home  o- ver  yon  -   der!  Longing  thy  glo  -  ry    to       see; 


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Oft  'mid  the  shadows  of  evening,  Sweet  dreams  of  thee  come  to  me. 


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Sweet   dreams!    Sweet    dreams !  Sweet  dreams  of  thee  come  to  me. 


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1.  Where  life's  crystal  stream  doth  flow,  And  the  tree   of  life  doth  bloom, 

2.  There   the  good      again  shall  meet,  Who  have  clasped  the  parting  hand> 

3.  Where  no  signs     of  age    are  seen,  And  they  nev  -  er  sor  -  row  more, 


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Where  no  chilling  frost  can  fall  On  flowers  that  sweetly  bloom ;  Where  the 

Fathers,  mothers,  children  dear    Around  the  throne  shall  stand ;  There  no 

Where  no  sickness  e'er  can  come.  Where  death  has  lost  his  power,  Where  they 

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glo  -  ry    of     the  Lord  Shines  thro'  all   the  cloudless  skies.  There, 
t«m  -  pest  e'er  shall  blow.  There  no  dis  -  raal  cloud     a  -  rise.     And 
feel     no  weight  of  care,   And    no  tears     be -dim    the  eyes;    All 


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glo  -  ry    of     the  Lord,   In   that  home   be-yond   the  skies,  Where  the 

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end  -  less     a  -  ges  roll.  Shall  be      no  more  good  -  byes.    No  more  good 

that       e  -  ter  -  nal  home  Shall  be      no  more  good  -  byes, 

good  shall  meet    a  -  gain,  And  speak  no  more  good  -  byes. 

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end  -  less     a  -  ges  roll,  Shall  be      no  more  good-byes. 


Copyright,  1884,  ij  Fillmsra  Bran.    Uaed  bj  jm. 


88 


Bo  f^ore  (STooU  Mm^* 


CONCLUDED. 


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byes,  ...  no  more  good-byes,       O  blessed  thought !    no  more  good-byes. 

No  more  good-byes,  no  more  good-byes,  O  blessed  thought ! 


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87 


^tnttf)  me,  #  os^oSJ* 


Mrs.  J.  P.  BixBY. 


J.  H.  Tenney. 


Slowly  and  earnestly. 


1.  Search  me,OGod,with  pitying  eye;  Reveal  to  me  the  sins  that  lie  Beyond  the 

2.  Show  me  the  sin  that  makes  me  strr^  v 

From  thee  tlie  Life,  the  Truth,  the  Way;  Bring  back  my 

3.  This  moment.  Lord,  to  thee  I  fly,  My  on-  ly  Refuge,  ev-  er  nigh  ;  Myself  a- 


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ken  of  human  face,But  not,0  God, beyond  thy  grace.  Search  me,0  God, 
wand'ring  feet  again,  And  wash  away  my  ev'ry  stain.  Show  me  ray 

bandon,  yes,  I  must,  And  in  thee  wholly,  wholly  trust. 


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sin.  Bestow  thy  grace,and  make  me  clean.  Bestow  thy  grace, and  make  me  clean. 


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1.  There's  no  peace  like  the  sweet  peace  my  Lord  gives  to  me,Since  sav'd  by  his 

2.  There's  no    rest  like  the  pure  rest   I  have  in   my  Lord,     I      trust  in   his 

3.  There's  no   love  like  the  dear  love  my  Lord  gives  to  me,   His     love  is  un- 

4.  There's  no    joy  like  the  real  joy  my  Lord  gives  to   me,     It      sat-is-fies 

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prom-ise,      I      rest     in     his  v?ord,  From  dread  con- dem  -  na-tion,  from 

bound- ed,      a-  bun-dant,  and    free,        I     have  the     as  -  sur-ance,  the 

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grace  does  suf-  fice,  While  pa-tient-  ly  heed-ing   the  words  of    his  voice. 

fear    or      a-larms,    I       rest    in    the  shel-ter    of      his    lov-ingarms. 

wit- ness  with- in,  He'll  keep  me    for-  ev  -  er,  com-plete-ly     in   him. 
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5  There's  no  hope  like  the  good  hope  that  he'll  come  again, 
To  take  his  redeemed  ones,  delivered  from  sin, 

lo  mansions  of  glory  ;  he'll  come  to  receive 
The  saved  of  all  ages,  his  saints  who  believe. 

6  There's  no  home  like  tha  safe  home  he's  gone  to  prepare, 
Bright  mansions  of  glory,  pure  garments  to  wear; 
"With  heavenly  greetings  we'll  praise  and  adore 

Our  Saviour  forever  on  that  blest  shore. 


89 


A.  CUMMINGS. 


'  Evening,  morning,  and  at  noon  will  I  pray." — Psa.lv.  17. 


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At  the  busy  noon-tide,  Press'd  witli  work 
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1.  Who  is  on  the  Lord's  side?Who  will  servetheKin^?  Who  will  be  his  helpers, 

2.  Not  for  weijjht  of  glory,  Not  for  crown  and  palm,  Enter  we  the  ami  -  y, 

3.  Jesus,thou  hast  bought  us,Not  with  gold  or  gem, But  with  thine  own  life-blood, 

4.  Chosen    to    be  soldiers    In  an  alien  land, — Chosen.called,  and  faithful, — 


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Raise  the  warrior-psalm ;  But  for  love  that  claimeth  Lives  for  whom  he  died : 
For  thy  di  -  a-  dem.  With  thy  blessing  fill  -  ing  Each  who  comes  to  thee, 
For  our  Captain's  band  ;  In  the  service   roy  -  al  May  we  ne'er  grow  cold ; 

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Who  is  on  the  Lord's  side?  Who  for  him  will  go?  Who  is  on  the  Lord's  side? 
He  who  Je-  sus  nameth  Mast  be  on   his  side. 
Thou  hast  made  us  willing.  Thou  hast  made  us  free. 
Let    us  all    be  loy  -  al,    No -ble,  true,  and  bold. 

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1.  I     come   to  thee,    O      gracious  One,  With  all      my  weight  of  woe: 

2.  While   un-  derneath  thy  chast'uing  hand  Forbid     that    I  should  faint ; 

3.  May    ev'  -  ry    tri  -   al  bring  me  near.  And  near  -  er  still    to   thee ; 

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I      come  for  help,     O      bless  -  ed  Son, — I've     no  where  else    to     go. 
O,      give  me  grace    to      firm  -  ly  stand,  And     ut  -   ter    no    complaint. 
O,    from  thy  throne  let    light    appear     To     cheer    and  com-  fort  me. 


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O     Sav- iour  mine,   O     Sav- iour  mine,  Be     thou     my  help  and  slay; 


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92 


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Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman. 


1.  O  -  ver  on      the  hills  of   glo  -  ry      Lies     a    ci  -  ty  bright  and  fair ; 

2.  Once    a  babe  in  Bethlehem'smanger,  Sought  by  shepherds  from  a- far, 

3.  Once  he  taught  in  Jewish  temples,  Walked  the  streets  of  Gal-  i  -  lee, 

4.  Once  up- on      the  cross  he   suffered,     Cru-ci-fied      by  wicked  men; 


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Have  you  heard  the  sweet  old  sto  -  ry       Of  the  King  who  reigneth  there? 
Quick  they  found  the  loving  Christ-child,  Guided   by      the  Eastern   Star. 
Stilled  the  mighty  waves  and  bil- lows      Of  the  rough   Ti-ber-ian   sea. 

O'er  the  grave     a    no  -  ble   vie -tor,      He    triumph  -  ant  rose    a  -  gain. 


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"Beulah. 


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Grace  W  bisbr. 


'Tis  a  sto  -  ry  oil  re-  peat  -  ed,  but  it  nev  -  er  can  grow  old,  The 
How  it  rings  thro' earth  and  heaven,sungby  ransomed  choirs  above,  Who 
As  I  lis  -  ten  to  the  message,  how  it  thrills  me  with  delight ;  The 
Then  why  should  I  tarry   long-er?  Je-sus'call    I    will   o-bey;      I 


).    Oh,  this  wonder  -  ful    sal 


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story  of  the  blood  that  makes  us  clean;  'Tis  the  sweetest  story  ears  have  heard  or 
by  its  power  o'ercame  and  were  made  clean ;  How  'tis  echoed  by  the  pure  of  earth ,  sav'd 
fountain  now  is      o-pen,  en-ter   in;    Whoso  -  ever  will  may  venture  in  and 
come,  I  wash,  the  promised  rest  I  win,  I  will  trust  his  power  to  keep  me  clean  each 


reaches  me! — his  praise  I  must  begin;  This  my  greatest  joy, with  all  ^he  saved  for- 


lips  have  ev  -  er  told,  The  blood     of  Je- sus  cleanseth  from  all 

by    redeeming  love ;  The  blood    of  Je-  sus  cleanseth  from  all 

wash  his  garments  white ;  The  blood  of  Je-  sus  cleanseth  i¥om  all 

moment,  ev  -'ry  day ;  The  blood     of  Je-  sus  cleanseth  from  all 


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Je-  sus  cleanseth  from  all 


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A-  ble  to  save  to  the  uttermost.  He  of-  fers  us  cleansing,  and  oh,  it  is  free ! 


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Copyright,  1885,  by  John  J.  Hood 


From  "Melodious  Sonnets,"  by  per. 


94 

LIZZIE  Edwards. 


3)e0U0  Winothins. 


Jno.  R.  Swbnht. 


O  -  pen  the  door  that  so  Jong  you  have  bolted  ;  Je  -  sus  your  Saviour  is 
Nailed  to  the  cross  from  your  sins  to  redeem  you,  Bleeding  and  dying ;  what 
Turn  not   away  from  the  voice  that  is  calling,   Full   of  compassion   so 

O  -  pen  the  door  while  the  life  lamp  is  burning,  Je  -  sus  is   waiting  to 


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knocking  once  more ;  Have  you  no  welcome  ?  Oh,  think  of    his     mercy ; 
more  could  he   do  ?  How  can  you  slight  him  and  treat  him  so    cold  -  ly, 
ten  -  der  and  true ;     O  -   pen  the  door,  he     is     pleading    to     en  -  ter, 
cleanse  you  from  sin ;  O  -  pen  the  door  and    receive    him  with  gladness, 


Kise  while  he  tarries  and  open   the  door.    O-  pen  the  door,  o-  pen  the  door, 
Jesus,  who  suffered  such  anguish  for  you  ? 
Lov-  ingly  pleading,  O   lost  one,  for  you. 
Let  the  dear  Saviour  this  moment  come  in. 


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Je  -  sus    is  knocking,  is  knocking  once  more ;  Let  him  come  in  ere    he 


leave  you  for  -  e\  -  er,  Haste  while  he  lingers    and     o  -  pen  the  door. 


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96 


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Henrietta  E.  Blair. 


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1.  Je  -  SU3   is  waiting  to  save  you,  Bring  him  your  burden  of 

2.  Come  when  the  morning  is  bright-  est,  Come  in  the  springtime  of 

3.  Come,  and  tlie  Saviour  will  give  you     Life  and  its  pleasures  un 

4.  Come,  for  the  moments  are  fly  -  ing,  Come  ere  they  vanish    a  ■ 


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Knock  at  the  portals  of  raer  -  cy,  Jesus  will  welcome  you 
Come  in  the  vig-or  of  man  -  hood,  Drink  at  the  fountain  of 
Come,  and  his  mercy  will  keep  you  Guarded  and  safe  in  his 
Trust  not  the  dawn  of  to-mor  -  row,     Je  -  sua    is  waiting    to 

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1.  Sweet  songs  the  Father  gives  us      In  nights  of  wca  -  ry     pain;     A 

2.  The  pain  may  not  be      lesseii«cl,  The  sor  -  row  still    be     deep,  But 

3.  They  breathe  of  love  aii^pi  -  ty,      A   sym  -  pathy      com-  plete ;   In 

4.  We  may  not  know^J^  beau-ty      Or  power  of  song    di  -  vine,   But 


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oh,    the  songs  so     ten-  der  Our  hearts  in  qui  -  et    keep. 

strains  attuned  by     Je  -  sus,  The  chords  are  passing  sweet. 

peace  our  hearts  shall  enter,  And  light    around  us    shine. 


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peace  and     rest.  Songs  in    the  night      he         giv     -     eth. 


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hearts      with  joy  are  blest, 

Un-til  our  hearts    are    blest,  Un 


With  joy 

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N.  B.  Sakghnt. 


1.  Je  -  sus,    I  would     be  thine,  Ne'er     to  part,  ne'er     to   part ; 

2.  Naufiht  in  the  world   can  give  Peace  and  rest,  peace  and  rest ;  ' 

3.  Tri  -  als  may  wait    me  here.  Fears      a-larm,  fears      a-larm; 

4.  When  all  our    tri   -  als  cease  May     we  rest,  may     we  rest 


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O,     let    the  light    now  shine 

But     in     thy   love      to  live. 

But  with  my    Sav  -  iour  near 

In    the  bright  land     of  peace, 


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In       my  heart,      in       my  heart. 

I        am  blest,       I        am  blest. 

Naught  can  harm,  naught  can  harm. 

"With     the  blest,    with     the  blest. 


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Je-sus,     I  would     be      thine, 

be  thine, 


In     tlie  heavenly      home. 


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99 


98 


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"The  chiefest  among  ten  thousand  ;  yea,  he  is  the  altogether  lovely  " 

W.  S.  M.  Solomon's  Song.  ,„   o   ., 

^  W.  S.  Martin. 


1.  Je  -  sus    is     the  Al  -  togeth  -  er  Love   -   ]y,      Yea,     he     is      the 

2.  Je  -  sus    is     the  Al  -  togeth  -  er  Love   -   ]y ;    Sweet  -  er  than    tlie 

3.  Je  -  sus    is      the  Al  -  togeth  -  er  Love   -   ly,        O  -  pen  now  thy 


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fair -est    of     the   fair;        Oh,     who      is  there  in  heaven   a-bove    be- 

hon  -  ey     is      his  word :      'Tis    filled  with  precious  prom  -  is  -  es       of 

heart    to  him      a  -  lone,       Fqr       in     his  death  and  glo-rious  res  -  ur- 


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D.8. — See    him  on 


the  cross   for  man's  sal- 


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side     him,  Who   on  earth  can  with  my  Lord  compare?  Join,  ye  sons  of 
mer  -   cy       For  the  soul  who  puts  his  trust  in  God. 
rec  -  tion       He     to     us  the  grace  of  God  hath  shown. 

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va  -  tion,   SuflFering  death  and  bearing  sin  and  shame, 


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B.S. 


men,    in     a-  dor  -  a   -   tion,   Give   to  himthehou-or  due  his  name; 


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Cottyiighl,  1880,  bj  Johii  J.  Hood 


100 


99 


Sfie  i^raeCou0  SjUtmnQt. 


Rev    xxii    17. 


W.  S.  Martin'. 


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1.  Spread  abroad  the  sweet  savor,  ye  heralds    of    God,    Of  the  mer-ci-  ful 

2.  At  the  lakeside,  the  mountain,  the  deep  swelling  sea,  Call  the  lost  to  the 

3.  By  the  spir- its    anoint -ed  good  tidings  to  preach,  Came  Messi- ah,   ap- 

4.  Now  the  Bride  and  the  Spirit    u-nit-ed  proclaim      His      sin-cleansing 

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fa  -  vor,  the  grace    of    the   Lord ;  'Tis    a    message  that  cheereth   the 
fountain    that  flows  full  and   free;    'Tis  "the  cup  of    sal  -  vation,"  most 
point  -  ed    the    low  -  ly      to  reach  ;      The    meek  ones  his  message  with 
mer  -  it,    his    life  -  giv  -  ing  name ;  Full  reward    for  each    du  -  ty    the 


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sad  hearts  of  Hi  en ;  Whoso  -  ev  -  er 
precious    to     all,    For  the  blood  of 
gladness     received,  Broken-hearted, 
Master  will  bring.  And  we'll  see  in 


that  heareth,    re -peat    it      a -gain. 

ob  -  la-  tion    redeems  from  the  fall. 

in  bondage,  the  cap-  tive   believed, 
his  beau -ty  our  Sav-iourand  King. 


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Pre- cious  prom  -  ise !      be-  lieve       it,      And     rest       in       the     Lord. 


Cevjn^bt,  1889,  b;  John  J.  lloi>l. 


101 


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E.  R.  Latta.     "Thou  art  not  far  from  the  kingdom  of  God."- 


-Mark  xii   34 


J.  H.  Tenney. 


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1.  Not  far  from  the  kingdom  of  heaven, — The  kinjidom  of  heaven  with  men, 

2.  Not  far  from  the  kingdom  of  heaven, — The  kingdom  of  peace  and  of  love, 

3.  Not  far  from  the  kingdom  of  heaven,   Yet  will  not  on  Je-sus   believe! 

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And  yet    lu  the  bondage  of    Sa  -  tan  ;  And  yet   in  the  shadow 

Yet  oat    on  the  edge  of  the  des  -  ert.  The  prod-igal's  for-tune 

O    sinner,  what  terrors    a-  wait  thee !  The  blessing  of  pardon 

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of  sin ! 
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recei  ve ! 


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Not  far  from  the  path  that  is  narrow,  And  leadeth  to  glo  -  ry  on  high  ; 
Oh,  rise,  and  return  to  thy  Fa- ther,  And  crave  in  his  mercy  a  share! 
The   por  -  tal   of  mer  -  cy    is      o  -  pen.  Poor  prodi  -  gal,  do  not  de-  lay  ! 


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Yet  treading  tlu'  broad  road  to  ru  -  in, — Oh.  why  is     it,  sinner?  oh,  why? 

Far  off  he  will  see  thee  and  know  thee.  And  ret^cne  thy  soul  from  despair! 

A -rise,  and  return    to  thy   Fa -ther!  Oh,  en  -  ter  the  kingdom  to-day  ! 


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Not   far  from  the  kingdom  of  heaven ! 

far,  the  kingdom  of  heaven ! 


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dtnstns  to  3ei5iu0. 

b — a — I ^_i — •, — ^|_»_  H —  — I — _, 1_!_  _«:_! — a — •; — ^ ,_? — a. 


James  Upham. 


J.  H.  Tenney. 


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1.  Clinging,  clinging,     on  -  ly  clinging.  Hardly  strength  to  keep  ray  hold, — 

2.  Clinging,  clinging,   bare  -  ly  clinging,     In      the  anguish  of   my  woe ; 

3.  Clinging,  clinging,   clos  -  er  clinging,  Yes!     I  feel  new  strength  tooling; 


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O      Ihe  terror    of  the  dark  -  ness!    O  Ihe  heart-chill  of    the    cold! 
Should  my  grapple  fail  thro'  faintness,     Jesus,  wouldst  thou  let  me    go? 
For  thine  arm  I  feel    a- round     me,  And    a  joy    with-iu     me  spring. 


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Clinging,  clinging,  sweet  -  ly  clinging,      Je-sus,  thou  art  all    in      all. 


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103 


102 


Mrs.  E.  C.  Ellsworth. 


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Hast  thou  lieard  of  that  wonderful  Je-  sus,  Who  dwelt  among  sinners,  a 
Hast  thou  heard  of  that  wonderful  Je-  sus,  Re  -  ject  -  ed  hy  sinners  of 
Hast  tliou  heard  of  that  wonderful  Je-  sus,  Dwells  now  with  the  lowly  in 


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God  ?     Wlio    in         pu    -    ri-  ty  walked  with  the  vil   -   est,  Dis- 

old  ?        He      is        wait  -  ing     to  -  day     to     be    gra  -  cious.  Yet 

heart  ?    With   the      hum  j  ble    he  walks  in    commun  -  ion,  And 

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pens-  ing  his    fa-vors  a -broad?     Oh,  that    won  -  derful,  wonderful 
slight  -  ed   by  numbers  un  -  told, 
grace    he  will  free-ly    im  -  part. 


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world    in  its  sin  and  its  ru  -  in      To        pour  out  his  in  -  fi-nite  love. 


Conyri^bt,  1878,  bj  J.  H.  Teonej, 


104 


103       ean  sou  tfo  mtfiout  Jl^im^ 


Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman. 

Slovjly. 


"  Without  me  ye  can  do  nothing." — John  xv.  5. 


Chas.  Edw.  Prior. 


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1.  Can  you  do     without  the  Saviour,    Tend'rer  far    than  human  friend  ? 

2.  Can  you  do  without  the  Saviour  When  the  last  loud  trump  shall  sound? 

3.  Can  you  do     without  the  Saviour  With  the    el    -    ements  a -flame? 


When  this  poor  weak  frame  with  anguish  Direst  pain  and  son-ows  rend  ? 
When  th 'en tomb  -  ed  millions  gath  -  cr,  And  the  judgment  seat  surround  ? 
When  the  voice  of  God  like  thunder  Shall  in  wrath  pronounce  your  name  f 


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Can  you,  can    you   do  without  him  ?  Shall  you  not  his    pi  -  ty    need  ? 


IS        .  .       I  .      rs         . 

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Trembling  sin  -  ner,  can  you,  can  you    Do  without  this  Friend  indeed  ? 
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105 


CD  (S>   CD  O  CD  S>  O 

00     RB      MI      I'A     SU      LA      SI 


^uppvt  ^ii^im^* 


Jno.  R.  Swbnkt. 


1.  Tidings,  happy  tidings,  Hark!  hark!  the  sound!  Hear  the  joyful  e  -  cho 

2.  Tidings,  happy  tidings.  Hark!  hark!  they  say,  Do  not  slight  the  warning, 

3.  Tidings,  happy  tidings,  Hark!  hark!  a -gain!  Rushing  o'er  the  mountain, 


Thro'  the  world  resound ;  Christ  the  Lord  proclaims  them,  Hear  and  heed  the  call, 

Come,  oh,  come  to-day ;  Christ,  our  lov-  ing  Sav-  iour,  Still  repeats  the  call, 

Sweeping  o'er  the  plain ;    Onward  goes  the  message,  'Tis  the  Saviour's  call, 

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Come,  ye  starving  ones  that  perish,  Room,  room  for  all.  Whoso-  ev  -  er  ask- 
Come,  ye  weary,  hea-  vy-  laden.  Room,  room  for  all. 
Come,  for  ev'rything  is  ready,  Room,  room  for  all. 


Jesus  will  receive;  Whosoever  thirsteth,    Jesus  will  relieve;  See  the  living 

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waters.  Flowing  full  and  free;  Oh,  the  blessed  whosoever!  That  means  me. 


Capyrig^it,  1882,  by  Jno.  R.  Swunev. 


106 


^   Cx>  CD   0  CD   ^>   G> 

BO     ZIB      i4l      FA      SO      LA      <V 


105 

Rev.  E.  A   Huffman 


miml  H  y^u\)t  mnntitvttj. 


J.  H.  Tennbt. 


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1.  A-  las!     I  have  wandered  from  Je- sns     a -way,  And    f;ir    in    the 

2.  And  though  I  am   ver  -  y     luiworth  -  y  his  grace,  And  stand  without 

3.  So  saddened  and  grieved  with  my  guilt  and  my  sin,  And  conscious  of 

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des  -  ert  my  feet  are     a  -  stray  ;  But  he    is  now  calling,    O  nier-  cy    so 
plea   in  the  poor  sinners'  place,  Yet  still  to  his  lov-  ing  embrace  would  I 
all   the  de-tilement  with-in,     To     Je-sus  in  humble  con-trition     I 


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flee;  For    is    he  not    willing    to  save   ev-en    me? 
flee,   For  he  will  have    pi- ty  and  mer-cy  on    me. 


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107 


106 


Et)t  S^etD  Sons. 


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Jno.  R.  Swcnet. 


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1.  There  are  songs  of  joy  that  I  loved  to  sing,  When  my  heart  was  as  blithe  as  a 

2.  There  are  strains  of  home  that  are  dear  as  life,  And  I  list  to  them  oft  'mid  the 


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bird  .  .      in  spring  ;  But  the  song  I  have  learned  is  so  full    of  cheer,  That  the 
din    .   .       of  strife ;  But  I  know  of     a  home  tliat    is    wondrous    fair,    And  I 

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dawn  shines  out  in  the  darkness  drear.  O,  the  new,  new  song !  O,  the 

sing  the  psalm  they  are  siiigmg  there.  o,  the  new,  new  song  I 


-J— S=  -^ — •-^•-f — •- 


new,  new  song,  I  can  sing  it  now  With  the 

O,  the  new,  uew  song,  I     can  sing  just  now  With  the 

■#-  ■»■: -0- ■»■  -0- A-  -^  A-  -#-*-^-#- 


ran    -     -     som'd  throng : 
ransom'd,  the  ransom'd  throng: 


Pow-er  and  do  -  min-ion  to   him    that  shall 


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Ef>t  SitetP    SOn0.— CONCLUDED. 


^      ^  r, 

reign ;  ulo 

that  shall    reign ; 


ry   and  praise  to     the  Lamb   that  was  slain. 
^      g  I  (g» O fi— r-.<?- 


3  Can  my  lips  be  mute,  or  my  heart  be  sad, 
When  the  gracious  Master  hath  made  me 
glad  ?  [be, 

"When  he  points  where  the  many  mansions 
And  sweetly  says, '  There  is  one  for  thee '  ? 


4  I  shall  catch  the  gleam  of  its  jasper  wall 
W^hen  I  come  to  the  gloom  of  the  evenfall, 
For  I  know  that  the  shadows,  dreary  and 

dim, 
Have  a  path  of  light  that  will  lead  to  him. 


From  "  Getnt  of  Praise"  by  per. 


107 

Rev.  E.  H.  Stokes,  D.D. 


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Hov- er  o'er  me,  Ho  -  ly  Spir  -  it ;  Bathe  my  trembling  heart  and  brow  ; 
Thou  can'st  fill  me,  gracious  Spir  -  it,  Tho'  I  can  -  not  tell  thee  how  ; 
I  am  weakness,  full  of  weakness;  At  thy  sa  -  cred  feet  I  bow; 
Cleanse  and  comfort ;  bless  and  save  me  ;  Bathe,  oh,  bathe  mv  heart  and  brow  { 


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Fill  me    with   thy     hal  -  low'd  presence,  Come,  oh,  come  and   fill  me  now. 

But    I      need  thee,  great-  ly     need  thee,  Come,  oh,  come  and    fill  me  now. 

Blest,  di-  vine,     e   -  tcr  -   nal     Spir  -  it,       Fill  with  power,  and  fill  me  now. 

Thou  art    conifort  -   ing     and    sav-  ing.    Thou  art  sweet  -  ly     fill  -  ing  now. 


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109 


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1.  Is  there  a   sin-  ner    a  -  wait  -  ing 

2.  Brother,  the  Ma^iter   is  wait  -  ing, 

3.  Yes,  he    is  coming     to  bless  you. 


Mer-  cy  and  pardon    to  -  day  ? 
Waiting    to  free-ly    lor -give; 
While  in  con-  trit  ion  you    bow  ; 
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Welcome  the  news  that  we  bring  him 
Why  not  this  moment  accept  him, 
Coming  from  sin  to    re- deem    you, 

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sus  is  passing  this 
in  his  grace,  and 
-y     to      save     you 


way ! ' 
live  ? 


Coming    in  love  and  in   mer  -   cy. 
He    is    so  ten-  der  and  pre  -  cious, 
Can  you  re-fuse  the  sal  -  va  -  tion 


Pardon  and  peace  to  he 
He  is  so  near  you  to 
Je-  sus    is    of-  fer  -  ins 


-  stow, 

-  day; 
here? 


Coming  to  save  the  poor  sin  -  ner  From  his  heart-anguish  and  woe. 
Open  your  heart  to  re-ceive  him  While  he  is  passing  this  way. 
Open  your  heart  to  ad  -  mit     him  While  he     is  coming    so     near. 


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Je-sus    is  passing  this   way  ...        To  -  day,  .  .  ,     to  -  day !  .   .   . 

Je-  sus  is  passing  this  way,  To-day,      is    passing   to-day  I 


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While  he    is  near,  oh,  believe  him,      Open  your  heart  to  receive  him,  For 


Je-sus    is  passing  this  way,.  .  .       Is  passing  this  way    to  -  day. 

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1.  I  am  glad,  oh,  so  glad,  That  to  Je  -  sus    I  came.  He  has  pardoned  my 

2.  Oh,  the  fullness  of  joy    My  Redeem- er   to  know,  And  to  feel  that  his 

3.  Perfect  peace  in  my  heart  Jesus  now  gives  to  me,  From  all  fearing  and 

4.  Saviour,  keep  me,  I  pray,  Ev  -  er  keep  me  thine  own,  Till  I  join  the  glad 


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sins,      I  can  now  praise  his  name.  Halle-  lu- jah,  Jesus  saves  me  With  a 
blood  Makes  me  whiter  than  snow, 
doubt-  ing.  My  spir  -  it      is     free, 
song    Of  the  blest  'round  thy  throne. 


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per-  feet  sal-vation,  Hallelu- jah,  halle-  lu-jah,  Jesus  saves  me  just  now. 


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111 


110        m  10  JSrCflftter  (©^et  ffiftetr. 


Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman. 


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W.  S.  Martik. 


1.  The  sky  with  clouds  is  o-ver-cast,     No   ray    of  light  is  beaming  fair, 

2.  Within  the  city  docked  with  pearls, Where  loved  ones  with  the  angels  are, 

3.  The  jas-per  walls,  the  crystal  sea,  The  crown  of  gold  with  jewels  rare, 
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But    soft  and  sweet  the  whisper  low :    It     is  brighter  o  -  ver  there. 

No  grief  disturbs,  no  tear-drop  falls;    It     is  brighter  o  -  ver  there. 

The  Lamb,  the  glo  -  ry,  and  the  light,  Make  it  brighter  o  -  ver  there. 
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112 


Ill       ?^aUoU)e0  f^onv  ot  J^rager, 


E.  A.  Hoffman. 


J.  H.  Tenney. 


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'Tis    the  hallowed  hour  of  pray'r,  And  we  trust- ing  -  ly  bring   All  our 
'Tis    the  precious  hour  of  pray'r,  And  we  hum  -  bly    en- treat:  Fa-ther, 
'Tis    the    sa -cred  hour  of  pray'r,  Calm  as  heav  -  en      a  -  bove ;  Soul  to 
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fears  and  doubtings  there,  Sin  and  want,  everything ;  For  we  know  that  God  de- 
breathe  the  Spirit  now.     As  we    bow    at  thy  feet ;  Touch  our  lips  with  pow'r  of 
soul  is  breathing  here  The  comraun  -  ion    of  love ;    Ev'-  ry  heart  is  sweetly 

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lights  A  glad  wel  -  come  to  give,  And  the  blessings  that  we  ask  for 
song ;  Fill  our  souls  with  thy  love ;  And  be  -  stow  the  ben  -  e  -  die-  tion 
filled  With     a  peace  most  profound  ;  Oh,   the  place  is    like    to  heav -en 


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We  shall  free  -  ly    receive.  Precious  hour  of  pray'r !  hallowed  hour  of  pray'r ! 
Of  thy  peace  from  a-  bove. 
Where  such  true  joj's  abound ! 


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CopTrigbt,  \Wt,  l)j  J.  H.  Tenmex. 


112      ss^ontrrtful  Wovtj^  of  3e0U0» 


Lizzie  Edwards. 


Jko.  R.  SwbnhT. 


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1.  Who  -  so  -  ev  -  er  will  come   to  me, — Wonder-  ful  words  of    Je  -  sus ! 

2.  Who  -  so  -  er  -  er !  oh,  there   I  cling,  Trusting   a-  lone     in    Je  -  sus ; 

3.  Who  -  so  -  ev  -  er     a-  thirst  may  be.  Come  with  thy  heart  to  Je  -  sus, 

4.  Who  -  so  -  ev  -  er  will  faithful  prove,  Do-  ing  the  will    of    Je  -  sus, 
^     ^   jp.   ^   ^      ^  \'    J"     ^ 


Shall  not  per-ish,  but  saved  shall  be ; — Wonderful  words   of  Je  -  sus ! 

There  my  comfort  and  help     I  bring,  Trusting    a-  lone     in  Je  -  sus. 

Drink  the  wa-  ter    of    life      so   free,  Come  with  thy  heart  to  Je  -  sus. 

Life     e  -  ter- nal  shall  reap    a-bove.    Hid  in  the  life     of  Je  -  sus. 


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Who  -  so  -  ev  -  er  will  now    believe,   Who  -  so  -  ev  -  er  will  Christ  receive, 

...     J.  ij?:  J-  ^  ^.  ^.      p. 


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Who  -  so  -  ev  -  er  will  look  shall  live; — Wonderful  words  of  Je  -  sus! 


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Cepyrifbt,  1886,  bj  Jom  J.  Hood. 


113 


I.  B. 


X  Wnnt  to  tie  n  WovUtx. 

"  The  laborers  are  few." — Matt.  ix.  27. 

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1.  I  want  to  be   a  worker  for  the  Lord,   I  want  to  love  and  trust  his  holy 

2.  I  want  to  be   a  worker  ev-'ry  day,      I  want  to  lead  the  erring  in  the 

3.  I  want  to  be  a  worker  strong  and  brave,  I  want  to  trust  in  Jesns'  pow'r  to 

4.  I  want  to  be  a  worker;  help  me,Lord,  To  lead  the  lost  and  erring  to  thy 


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word;  I  want  to  sing  and  praj^, and  be  bu  -  sy  ev -'ry  day  In  the 
way  That  leads  to  heav'n  above,  where  all  is  peaee  and  love  In  the 
save;  All  who  will  tru-ly  come,  shall  find  a  hap-py  home  In  the 
word  That^points  to  joy  on  high,  where  pleasures  never   die     In  the 


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1.  vineyard    of   the  Lord.       I  will  work,  I  will  pray.  In  the 

2,3,4.   kingdom     of     the    Lord.  I    will  work  and  pray,   I   will  work  and  pray, 

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Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman. 


J.  H.  Tennbt. 


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1.  What  can  sinking  hearts  sustain?  The 

2.  What  can  sat  -  is  -   fy     the  soul  ?  The 

3.  What  from  sin  the  soul  can  save  ?  The 

jre-  cious  love  of 
pre-  cious  love  of 
pre-  cious  love  of 

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Je  -  sus; 
Je  -  sus; 
Je  -  sus; 

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What  send  joy  thro'  ev'  -  ry  vein  ?  The  pre  -  cious  love    of    Je  -  sus. 

What  can  make  the  wounded  whole?  The  precious  love    of    Je  -  sus. 

W^hat  can  heaven  and  glo-  ry  give?  The  pre -cious  love    of    Je  -  sus. 


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Oh,    the  precious  love    of   Je  -  sus!  O'er  our  pathway    ev' -  ryhour; 


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116 


iio  ^t)t  2i2^Cn5roiaj0  oi  ^tn\}tn  are  d^ptn. 


Rev.  E.  A.  Hoffman. 


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1.  The  windows  of  In  avt  n  are    o  -  pen,  And  droppings  of  mercy  and  grace 

2.  The  windows  of  heaven  are    o  -  pen,  And  God,  from  the  fountain  above, 

3.  The  windows  of  heaven  are    o  -  pen.  Our  hearts,  Lord,  are  opening  too, 


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Are  falling  like  quickening  show-  ers,  And  filling  with  glo-  ry  the  place. 

Is  pouring  forth  streams  of  salvation,  And  filling  our  hearts  with  his  love. 
And  baptisms  of  wonderful  pow  -  er  Are  thrilling  us  through  and  through. 


f  -\      I  — h — I-     I     I     i,  -.    u  — ^"Ti* — * — "^ — r~  J* — *~i ! — i~"*ri 


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Open  your  heart  to  re-  ceive  them, — The  blessings  you  so  much  need  ; 


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Open  your  heart  to  receive  them,  And  you  shall  be  quickened  indeed. 

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1.  There's  a  strauger    at    the   door, 

2.  0-pen  now  to   him  your  heart, 

3.  Hear  you  now  his  lov-iug  voice? 

4.  Now  admit   the  heavenly  Guest, 


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He  has  been  there  oft  be  -  fore, 

If  you  wait  he  will   dc  -  part, 

Kow,  oh,  now  make  him  your  choice, 

He  will  make  for  you   a     feast. 


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Let  him  in     ere     he      is     gone.     Let  him  in    the   Ho  -  ly     One, 
Let  him  in,    he      is   your  Friend,  He  your  soul  will  sure  de  -  fend, 
He    is  stand-ing      at     the    door,     Joy  to   you    he  will    re  -  store, 
He  will  speak  your  sins  for-  given,  And  when  earth  ties  all  are  riven, 
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Je-su3  Christ,  the  Father's  Son, 
He  will  keep  you  to  the    end. 
And  his  name  you  will  a  -  dore. 
He  will  take  you  home  to  heaven. 


him 
him 
him 
him 


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Let  the  Saviour  in. 


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117 


eome  atitr  l^r^t 


W.  S.  M. 


Matt.  xi.  28. 


W.  S.  Martin. 


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1.  I       ouce  far    a-  way  fron>  Je  -  sus,     A    sin  -  ner  stood  con-  fesscd  ; 

2.  Long,  long  hast  thou  borne  thy  burden,  Long  hast  thou  been  oppressed  ; 

3.  Ye    wea-ry  and  heav-y    lad  -  en,     By   sin     so  long  dis- tressed, 


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^                              u  ^  _ 

But  when    I  sought  his  pres  -  ence    He  gave  me  peace  and  rest. 

This  world  with  all     its  plea  -  sures  Can  give  no  last  -  ing  rest. 

Come,  seek  the  Sav-  jour's  pres  -  ence.  And  find  in   him    thy  rest. 


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Come  uu- to  me    and    rest,.    .    .     Come  un- to  me    and    rest;.   .    . 

O     come    and   rest,  O    come    and   rest; 


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Wea-  ry  and  heav-  y      lad    -    en,      O     come  un-  to   me    and      rest. 


119 


Copyright,  I88».  by  Jo 


118 

Words  arranged. 


Stnti  tfte  Wittovst  i^oto* 


A.  J.  Showai-ter. 


1.  We  are  hop-  ing    on  for  the  golden  dawn,  "When  the  world  by  faith  shall  to 

2.  Time  is  passing  by  and  the  night  draws  nigh,  We  must  earnest  be,  working 

3.  When  our  work  is  done  and  the  vict'ry  won,  Free  from  ev'ry   sor-row  and 


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while  'tis  day,  What  we  find  to    do  with  our  might  pursue,  For  swift,  yes, 
pain  and  care,  We  shall  find  our  rest    on  thy  loving  breast,  O  bless -ed 

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Saviour,  send  the  vict'ry  now.  Send  the  vict'ry  now,  the  vict'ry  now, 
swift  the  moments  glide  away.  While  for  thee  we 

Saviour,  bring  us  safely  there. 


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Saviour,  send  the  vict'ry  now. 


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120 


119 

W.  S   M. 


Matt.  xi.  28,  29. 


W.  S.  Martin. 


1.  Je-sus  calls     in  tones  so   ten  -  der, " Weary    one,  come  an- to     me;" 

2.  Je-sus  calls     the  poor,  the  wretched,  Hasten    now,    his  call    o  -  bey; 

3.  Je-sus  calls    the  guilty      sin  -  ner;  Tho' his  sins   like  mountains  rise, 


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Why  in  darkness  shouldst  thou  wander,  While  he  of  -   fers  light  to  thee  ? 
Par-don,  peace,  and  love  he    of  -   fers,  Come,  his  raer  -  cy  prove  this  day. 
Christ,  the  Lamb  of  God's  i)rovid  -  ing.    For  those  sins    on  Calv'ry   dies. 


CHORUS. 


Je-sus  calls,  he  calls  to   thee,  "Weary  one, 

Je  -  sus  calls,  he  calls     to      thee, 


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Why  re- ject    this  great  sal  va  -  tion.  Which  he  of     -      fers  full  and  free  ? 

Which  he     of- fers   full   and     free? 
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120  rse  J|rectou0  mooXt. 

Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman. 


J.  H.  Tenney. 


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1.  When  from  guilt  I  would  be    free       I   hast- en   to  the  precious  blood 

2.  Long-ing  to  be  cleansed  from  sin  With  drops  of  my  Immanuel's  blood 

3.  Noth-  ing  else  can  cleanse  my  soul  But  flowing  streams  of  Jpsus'  blood 

4.  When  from  sin    I     find     re  -  lease       I   love  to  sing  of   Je  -  sus'  blood 

5.  When  within    the  pearl  -  y    gate,     Among  the  ransomed  ones  of  God, 


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When  the    bur -den  trou-bles    me       I    hast- en    to  the  precious  blood. 

Seek  -  ing     to      be  pure  with  -  in        I    hast- en    to  thecrim-son  flood. 

None  but  Christ  can  make  me  whole,  And  life  I  find  in  Jc  -  sus'  blood. 
Filled  with  joy  and  heavenly  peace  I  sing  a- loud  of  Je  -  sus'  blood. 
'Midst  the  hosts  that  round  him  wait  I'll  sing  the  song  of  Je  -  sus'  blood. 


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Mrs.  E.  C.  Ellsworth. 


P.  P.  Bliss. 


O  come  to  the  cross,near  the  spear-wounded  side,Where  many  have  wash'd  in  the 
O  come  and  be  robed  in  a  garment  of  white,  And  walk  with  the  Lord  as  a 
O  come  to  the  feast  by  the  Father  prepared,  Where  thousands  of  souls  in  his 


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child    of  the  light,  Ke-  fleet  -  ing  the  glo-  ry  that  shines  from  his  face,  And 
boun  -  ty  have  shared  ;  O  come  to    the  feast,  it     is  cost  -  ly,  yet  free ;  There's 


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cleanse  ev'ry  stain,  make  thee  whiter  than  snow  !  O  come  then   to  Christ !  O 

do  -  ing    his  will  in  the  strength  of  his  grace, 
room,  and     a  robe,  and   a  welcome    for  thee. 


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come,  come  to-day !  He'll  save  thee,  he'll  wash  all  thy  stains  of  sin    away. 

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1.  Yes,  we  sliall  meet  beyond  the  flood,  In  rohesmade  white  thro' Jesus' blood.  And 

2.  I  care  not  now  what  ills  may  come,Since  hope  sustains  this  tho't  of  home.  Anrl 
S.That  nieeting.oh.hf  wsweetlydearlWhatsoundsshall  jireetthelist'niuj;  earl  What 
4.      Dear  Saviour,  guide  my  willing  feet,  That  I  may  have  that  joy  complete,  And 

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hold  sweet  converse,  free  from  pain,  Nor  ever  fear   to  part     a  -   gain,  Be- 

spir  -  it  voic  -  es  soft-  ly  say, "Thy  God  shall  wipe  all  tears  a-  way  Be- 

thrills  of  rapture  wake  the  soul.  As  back  those  golden  gates  shall  roll,  Be- 

live  to  praise  thro'  endless  day  The  love  that  dries  all  tears  a  -  way,  Be- 


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yond  tlie  swelling  flood  ! 
yond  the  swelling  flood!" 
yond  the  swelling  flood  ! 
yond  the  swelling  flood! 


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Be-  yond  the  swelling    flood,  .    .    .       Be-  yond  the  swelling 

We'll  meet        to  part  no  more, We'll  meet      to 

We'll  meet  to  part  no    more,      .   .    We'll  meet   to  part    no 

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swelling  flood,  Be  -  yond         the  swelling  flood, We'll  meet  to  part  no  more 

flood,.   .    .        Be- yond   the  swell -ing      flood,.    .    . 
part  no  more.  We'll  meet  to  part  no  more.  Beyond  the  swelling  flood 

more,.    .    .     We'll  meet    to  part,    no      more,  .    .    . 


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124 


123 


SUi  W^ntitt  no  af^ore. 


W.  S.  M. 


W.  S.  Martin. 


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1.  I'll  wander  no  more  in  the  pathway  of  sin,  Jesus  has  sought  me  and  won  me ; 

2.  How  long  have  I  wandered  away  from  my  God, Spurning  the  love  that  hegave  me; 

3.  But  now  with  his  "manna"  my  soul  doth  he  feed,  He  is  my  Shepherd  forever ; 


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Long  was  I   fettered  without  and  within,  Sin  had  deceived  and  undone  me. 
Lightly  esteeming  the  dear  Saviour's  blood,  Turning  from  him  who  would  save  me. 
In  the  "green  pastures"  my  footsteps  he'll  lead,  Down  by  the  "life-giving  river." 


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I'll  wander  no  more,  I  will  wander  no  more,  Jesus  the  Saviour  has  sought  me ; 


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I'll  wander  no  more,  I  will  wander  no  more,  He  with  his  life-blood  has  bought  me. 
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124 

James  Nicholson. 


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S.  W.  Martin,  (arranged.) 


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1.  Be   not  faith- less,  but   be-liev  -  ing!  Thus  the  Saviour  speaks  to  thee; 

2.  Be   not  faith- less,  but   believing!  Wherefore,  Christian,  dost  thou  doubt? 

3.  Be   not  faith- less,  but  be-liev-ing!  Willing  and        o  -  bedient  be; 


^   15  I     ^   ^    n  I     i     ^   l!:  i      r    . 


Cho. — Ask  for  par  -  don — he  will  give    it ;    Ask  for  peace  and   pu  -  ri  -  ty  ; 


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Those  who  trust  his  might- y  pow  -  er    Shall  his  great  sal  -  va-  tion  see. 

He     is  wait  -  ing  now     to   ent  -  er,     Un- be- lief    will  keep  him  out. 

Place  your  soul's  immor  -  tal    in-  terests   In  the  Lamb    of   Cal  -  va  -  ry. 


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In  the  hour  of  deep- est  dark- ness,  In  the  hour  of  sore  distress, 
Take  him  as  your  present  Sav  -  iour.  From  the  guilt  and  power  of  sin ; 
Now   present    your  soul  and  bo  -   dy      As       a     liv  -  ing   sac  -  ri  -  fice ; 


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Call  by  faith,  and  Christ  will  answer.    He     is     al  -  ways  near  to  bless. 
Trust  in  him   this    ver  -  y    nio-raent.  He  can  cleanse  and  keep  you  clean 
Those  who  make  this  conse  -  era  -  tion,     Je  -  sus  sweet  -  ly    sat  -  is-fies. 


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J.  H.  Tenney. 


1.  This  our  con-vStant  raot-to     be.   Work  and  pray, 

2.  We      a   Sav-  iour's  love  re  -  peat,  Work  and  pray, 

3.  Growinji  stronger     by  and    by,    Work  and  pray, 

4.  Youthful  lips  may  plead  in  prayer,  Work  and  pray, 

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work  and  pray ; 
work  and  pray, 
work  and  pray ; 


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We  can  hear    the    heathen's  plea,  Moan- in";  sad  -  der  than   the    sta 

Had   we  an-  gel's   pin -ions  fleet.   Swift  we'd  bear  the     tid  -  ings  sweet, 

We  can  lift       a   torch    on    high     That  will  show     a    Sav-ioiir  niuh, 

Youthful  hearts  Christ's  love  may  share,  Youthful  hearts  his  erf  s ;  may  bear. 


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Al- ways  work,      yes,  work  and  pray,       Al- ways  work,      yes,  work  and  pray; 

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Yet    we  move  with  will  -  ing    feet. 

Kin -die    all    their  darkened  sky, 

Youthful  brows  his  crown  shall  wear, 


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1.  Val-ley  of    E- den,  beyond  the  sea,   Haven    of  rest,  tranquil  and  blest, 

2.  Val-  ley  of  Eden,  the  soul's  dear  home,Bright  are  thy  hills,  peaceful  thy  rills; 

3.  Val-ley  of    E-den, beyond  thesea,Lovely  thy bowers,fadelesstby  flowers; 


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Anchored  forev- er  we  soon  shall  be.   Gathered  with  Jesus  to      rest; 
Hap  -  py  for  -  ev  -  er  we  soon  shall  roam    O-  ver  thy  bright  blooming  hills ; 
Val  -  ley  of    E-  den,  we  dream  of  thee,  Dream  of  thy  beauti-  ful  bowers. 

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Songs  of  the  ransomed  are  floating  in  air,  Wafted  to  earth  from  thy  region  so  fair; 
Thine  are  the  beauties  that  never  decay,  Thine  is  a  light  of  a  shadowless  day; 
Friends  that  were  parted  with  rapture  shall  meet,Casting  their  crowns  at  Immanuel's 

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Angels  are  tender  -  ly  calling  us  there.  Calling  the  wea-  ry    to      rest. 
Voices  of  loved  ones  are  calling  a-  way,  Home  to  thy  bright  blooming  hills. 
Still  the  glad  voices  of   angels   re- peat,  Come  to  the  valley     of  flowers. 

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Come,  come,  come,  come.  Come    to  this  va!  -ley,  this  val  -  ley  of   rest. 

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Chorus  by  H,  L.  G. 


1.  From  ev  -'ry  storm-  y  wind  that  blows,  From  ev'ry  swelling  tide  of  woes, 

2.  There  is       a  place  where  Jesus  sheds  The  oil   of  gladness  on    our  heads; 

3.  There  is  a  scene  where  sjiirits  blend, Where  friend  holds  fellowship  with  friend; 


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There  is       a  calm,    a  sure     re- treat : 'Tis  fonnd  bemaih  the mer-cy -seat. 
A  place  than  all  besides  more  sweet:  It  is  the  blood-bon<iht  mer-cy -seat. 
Though  sundered  far,  by  faith  they  meet  Around  one  commnn  mer  -  cy-seat. 


The  raer  -  cy-scat,  the  mer  -  cv -scat,  "Where  weary  souls  their  Saviour  meet, 


And  fallin.a  down  be- fore   his  feet,  Sal-  va-tion  flows  at  the  mer- cy-seat. 


4  Ah!  whither  could  we  flee  for  aid,  5  Tin  re,  there  on  eagle  wings  we  sos 

When  tempted,  desolate,  dismayed?  Andsiuandsensemclestnomore;  [.i^reet. 

Or  how  the  hosts  of  hell  defeat.  And    hea-. en  comes  down  our  souls  to 

Had  suff 'ring  saints  no  mercy-seat  ?  |   While  glory  crowns  the  mert^-seat, 

Cofrtight,  1M8,  by  Jguji  }.  UfXM. 

129 


128 

James  L.  Black. 


fMtw  f$unntv. 


J  NO.  R.  SWENBV. 


1.  I        pit  at  the  feet  of  Je  -  sus,  Nor    heed     as  the  time  goes  by, 

2.  I        sit  at  the  feet  of  Je  -  sus:  Was   ev    -    er    a      joy  like  mine? 

3.  I        sit  at  the  feet  of  Je  -  sns,  In      per  -  feet  and  calm  repose ; 

4.  Come,  sit  at  the  feet  of  Jc  -  sus,  Ye      wea  -  ry  and  toil-opressed ; 


His      ban  -  ner  of  love   is  o'er    me,  And    hap  -  py  indeed    am      I. 

I        list      to  the  words  of  comfort  That    fall  from  liis  lips  di-  vine. 
He  crownoth  my  head  with  blessings.  With  rapture  my  lieart  o'erflows. 
Come,  learn    of  the  meek  and  lowly.  Who  giv  -  eth  his  children  rest. 

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I.  b  L  u  I    I  b  u 


Under  his  ban  -       -       -  ner  I  peacefully  dwell, .  '.  ".     .Peacefully 

Under  his  ban-  ner     I   peaceful-  ly  dwell,  peacefully  dwell, 


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I .  I ,  I ,  I, 


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And  Jesus  my  King  . 

And  Jesus  my 


I,  L  i,  !,  I  I      ^ 

'Tis  well   .     .  with  me  now,  'tis  well. 

has  taught  rue  to  sine;,        'Tis  well  with  me  now,  'tis  well,  'tis  well 


Coprrilht,  1886,  b;  Jiie.  R.  Svuej. 


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130 


129   i^t  in  tfjr  ^nnttt'n  %o\)inQ  JMtnnti. 


Mrs.  E.  C.  Ellsworth. 

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Luke  xiii 

.6-9. 

1 

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J- 

H.  Tenney. 

1.  It      is    the  Mas  -  ter's  lov  -  ing  hand 

2.  When  bud  and  leaf  have  wakened  hopes 

3.  The  waiting  years  perchance  have  fled, 

4.  An  -  oth  -  er  year,   the   last  for  thee, 

That  plants  the  ten- 

,  And  bright  the   fol- 

But    love     no  care 

Is    draw  -  ing    to 

der  tree; 

iage  green, 

a-  bates ; 

its  close; 

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Oh,  shall  he   look      in  vain  for  growth,   No     bud,     no  leaf   to    see? 
Oh,  shall  he   look      in  vain  for  fruit,       No    clus  -  ters  ripe    be   seen? 
That  hand  with  patience  prunes  and  digs,  But   still      the  fruitage  waits. 
Oh,  shall  thy  soul,    unfruit-ful   still.       Be  doomed   to   end- less  woes? 

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CHORUS. 


"Cut  down  that  tree,"  stern  Justice  cries,  "  I    will    no  more 

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One  year,  one  year,"  sweet  Mercy  pleads,  "Oh,  stay  thine  hand,  oh,  stay." 

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t^l'jiiiilil   1  t:6,  bj  J.  H.  Teiinej 


181 


130  s^ptnk  to  Jf^e  oC  3tm^* 

Mrs.  E.  \V.  Chapman. 


J  H,  Tennet. 


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1.  Speak,  oh,  speak  to   me     of   Je  -  sus,  Tell  me  more  and  more  of  him, 

2.  Speak,  oh,  speak  to   me     of   Je  -  sus,  How  he  suf  -  fored   iu  ray  stead, 

3.  Speak,  oh,  speak  to   me    of   Je  -  sus,  Now  enthroned  in  realms  of  light; 


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How  he  com  -  fort*  souls  a-  wea  -  ry,  Makes  the  clouds  of  sor-  row  dim. 
How  he  bore  the  cm  -  el  mock-iug,  To  the  cross  a  vic-tim  led; 
Tell   me   of       his  King  -  ly  beau  -  ty.      In   the  won-  drous   ci  -  ty  bright. 


Tell  me  how  the  crim- son  fountain,  Can  for  all  my  sins  a -tone; 
How  he  free  -  ly  died  to  save  me.  Shed  for  me  his  precious  blood ; 
Tell   me  of       his   roy  -  al  palace.  Where  the  saints  white  robes  shall  wear ; 


u      &  u  u      5  u      y      V 


Tell   me  how      on   Calvary's  mountain  Love  divine      tri- umphant  shone. 
How  by  faith     in    his     a-tone-ment,     I     am   re   -   conciled     to  God. 
Tell   me   of      the  matchless  country,  And  the  flowers  that  blossom  there. 

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CHORUS.  K( 


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Speak,  oh,  speak  to    me     of   Je  -  sus,  Lord   of  life     aud   glo-ry,  too; 

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Speak,  oh,  speak  to    me     of    Je  -  sns.    Let  his  grace  my  heart  re-  new. 

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131       lion't  iSlet^  3Jei5U0  OTaitfnij:* 


C.  C.  Clink.     By  per. 


Softly.  ,  ,  ,_         I     I  i>^ 


1.  Don't  keep  Jesus  waiting,  Waiting  at  the  door;     Oft  he  knoeketh  softly, 

2.  Don't  keep  Jesus  waiting.  Waiting  in  the  cold  ;    He  will  bear  you  gently, 

3.  Don't  keep  Jesus  waiting.  Waiting  at  the  door;    He  will  be  your  Saviour, 


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plore. 


Soft  -  ly  ev  -  er-more ;  Hear  him,  soul,  and  o-  pen  : 
Gent-ly   to    his  fold  ;   Hear  him.  soul,  and  o- pen: 
Ev  -  en   ev  -  er-more.  Hear  him,  soul,  and  love  him,    ^  implore,  I  im  -  plore. 

I    K  —     I  ,*^  1^  ^     — 

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grims  and  strangers    wejour-ney     be -low, 

-  ed     thehope"  that  the  pil  -  grim   sustains, 

on  the  throne  sits  the  Lamb  that  was  slain, 

""•'"         »"•          «*'.          «l 

Waiting    for     the 
Waiting     for    the 
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king- dom   to  come;  Friend- less   and  wea  -  ry    how  oft  -   en    we    go, 
king- dom   to  come;     Soon  shall   he  share    in      the  "rest  that  remains," 
king- dom   to  come;     Soon     is       he  com  -  ing      in  pow  -  er     to  reign 


CHORUS. 


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in 

the 

Ev  -  er      in 

the  king-  dom 

to    come. 

Ev  -  er      in 

the  king-  dom 

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glo  -  ry    so  bright,  Yonder     in    the  kingdom     to  come ;     Je  -  sus,  the 


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Sav-  iour,    a-  lone     is    the  light  Shining    in    the  kingdom    to  come. 

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134 


133   Wf)^  tt)t  Saviour  no\)t&  JHe  So- 

Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman.  J.  H.  Tenney. 


I.      I  had  wandered  far  from  home,  And  my  heart  was  all  impure,  But  the  Saviour  bad»i  me 
a.         All  unworthy  of  his  grace,  Once  I  walked  the  paths  of  sin  ;  Now  I  view  his  loving 
3.  When  the  joys  of  earth  are  past.  And  the  call  of  death  shall  come,  When  amid  the  throng  at 


^  ^  N  fc  >  ^  - 


come.  Find  in  him  a  rest  secure;  Washed  in  crimson  fount  I'm  clean,  On  his 
face.  And  his  matchless  fa-vor  win;  He  doth  all  my  need  supply,  Guid-ing 
last, 'Neath  the  shin -ing  crystal  dome,  Tho'  my  Sav-iour    I  shall  praise    In    the 

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breast  I  sweet-  ly  lean.  But  the  truth  I  fain  would  know  Why  the  Saviour  loves  me  so, 

me  with  watchful  eye  ;  Still  in  wonder  I  would  know  Why  the  Saviour  loves  me  so. 

sweetest  anthem  lays,  Still  for  -  ev  -  er  I  would  know  Why  the  Saviour  loves  me  so. 

•0-.-»--0- ! f-  ^  f.  ^  s-'ti 


^f-9-. 


Loves  me  so,  loves  me  so.  Why  the  Sav     -     ioiir  loves  me  so ; 

Loves  me  so,  the  Saviour  loves,  yes,  loves  me  so,       Why  the  Saviour  loves  me  so,  loves  me  so; 


s-^=^M^y 


But  the  truth  I  fain  would  know  Why  the  Saviour  loves  me  so, 
Still  in  wonder  I  would  know  Why  the  Saviour  loves  me  so. 

Still  for-  ev  -  er  I  would  know 


Copjri,!bt,  ISS'J.  bj  A.  J.  Miowalter  4  Co     Used  l)j  \mT. 


134 

W.  J.  K. 


Sal>e3j  to  tf)t  mtuvmo^t 


-N    S     S- 


-N—K—A— 


Wm.  J.   KlRKPATRICK. 


1.  Saved  to  the  uttermost:  I  am  the  Lord's,  Jesus  my  Saviour  salvation  affords, 

2.  Saved  to  the  uttermost :  Jesus  is  near,  Keeping  me  safely,  he  casteth  out  fear ; 

3.  Saved  to  theutteimost:  this  I  can  say,"Onee  all  was  darkuess,hut  now  it  isday," 

4.  Saved  to  the  uttermost:  cheerfully  sing  Loud  hallelujahs  to  Jesus, my  King ; 

-•--#--#-    -•-.     «      _        _       «       _     -0-'  -0-    -0-    -0-    -0-    -0-. 


y    y    y    1^  y  y 


Gives  me  his  Spirit  a  witness  within,  Whisp'ring  of  pardon, and  saving  from  sin. 
Trusting  his  promises,how  I  am  blest!  Leaning  upon  him,  how  sweet  is  my  rest ! 
Bcauti-ful  vis- ions  of  glo-  ry    I  see,   Je-susin  brightness  revealed  unto  me. 
Eansom'd  and  pardon'd,redeemed  by  his  blood,Cleanscd  from  unrightcousness,glory 

[to  God'! 


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CHORUS. 


Sa-.  ed,  saved,  saved  to  the  uttermost,  Saved,  saved  by  pow-  er     di-  vine ; 

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Saved,  saved,  I'm  saved  to  the  uttermost,  Je  -  sus  the  Saviour  is      mine. 


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136 


135 

Fanitv  J.  CHOSBY. 


©oinlnfi  ©o^Dfag. 


Jmo.  R.  Swbhwt. 


1.  Out  on  the  des-ert,  looking,  looking,  Sinner,  'tis   Je-sus  looking  for  thee; 

2.  Still  he   is  waiting,  waiting,  waiting,  0,what  compassion  beams  in  his  eye, 

3.  Lovingly  pleading, pleatling,pleading,Mercy,tho'slighted,bears with  theeyet; 

4.  Spirits  in  glory,  watch ingjWatcMng,  Long  to  behold  thee  safe  in  the  fold; 


Tender  -  ly  calling,  calling,   calling.  Hither,  thou  lost  one,  O,  come  unto  me. 
Hear  him  repeat-ing  gent-ly,  gently.  Come  to  thy  Saviour,  O,  why  wilt  thou  die. 
Thou  canst  be  happy,  hap-py,  hap-py,  Come, ere  thy  life-star  forever  shall  set. 

Angels  are  waiting,  waiting,  waiting, When  shall  thy  story  with  rapture  be  told? 

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Jesus    is  looking,   Jesus    is  calling.  Why  dost  thou  linger,why  tarry  away? 

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Eun  to  him  quickly,  say  to  him  gladly,  Lord,  I  am  coming,  coming   to-day. 


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OofTi^ht,  18KI.  bj  Jobs  i.  Book. 


137 


136  Jl^omnnn  to  3Je0tt0. 

Mrs.  E.  C.  Ellsworth. 


p  0- 


J    H    Tenney. 


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1.  Oh,   'tis      the  hand     of    Je   -   sus     That  gilds  the  east -em      sky, 

2.  He  tunes    the  voice    of    na  -   ture      To  sing     his  praise  to   -   day ; 

3.  He  gives  with  lav-  isli  kind  -  ness,     Bestows     his  love     on        all; 


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That  paints  the  how      of  prom  -  ise  That  man  may  nev  -  er       die: 

He   calls       on     ev  -  'ry    crea  -  ture  To   join     the  glad-  some     lay : 

The     ev    -     il    and     the  thank  -  ful  Shall  hear  his  gra  -  clous    call: 

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SOLO,  or  all  in  Unison. 

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He  wafts  the  balm  -  y  breez  -  es.  He  sends  the  gold  -  en  light.  To 
Oh,  come  and  swell  the  cho  -  rus  That  rings  thro' heaven  and  earth;  Its 
He     o  -  ])ens  terras  of  mer  -  cy    With  sinners  doomed  to       die.        Then 


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wake  the  earth  with  glad  -  ness,  To  bring  the  bios  -  soms  blight. 
notes  were  struck  when  an  -  gels  First  sang  ere  -  a  -  lion's  biilh. 
bids       a-bund-ant  bless  -  ings      On  wings      of   love       to  fly. 


-Tl= 


0«J>7light,  1880,  bj  Jau«  J.  Hooo. 


138 


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fJ^OSiUtltlU    to     3J50U0* CONCLUDED. 

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Then  praise  the    name !       Then  praise  the  name  of    Je   -  sus !    Ho- 

Then  praise  the  name  ! 

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san-na    to  Christ  our  roy  -  al  King,  To  Christ  our  roy  -   al      Kiim! 


137 


tS^oo  JLMt  -^0  moom! 


Mrs.  Sue  M.  O.  Hoffman. 

Slo7vIv,  earnes/lv. 


J.  H.  Tenney. 


— '    '- — 0  — « — ■-»-  - — # — 5- : — s — 'S' — ^ — #--— * — •■ 


1.  Too  late — no  room!  The'  Lamb's  bright  hall  of  song"  Is  closed  forev-er 

2.  While  down  the  slope  of  hills  the  day  declined,  Thou  in  thine  ease  and 

3.  Did'st  thou  not  see  the    shadows  rushing  by,  And  hear  the  Spir-it's 

4.  A-  las!     a -las!   the  banquet  was  for  thee,  The  Bridegroom  bade  thee 

5.  Now  closed  for-  ev  -  er      is   the  door,  and  barred;  'Tis  vain  to  cry :  Oh, 


^  I 

'gainst  the  giddy  throng, 
fol  -  ly  hast  reclined, 
earnest,  pleading  cry  ?  "Too  late —  no  room !"  Ye  cannot  enter    now  ? 
come,  and  love  was  free, 
let  me  in,  my  Lord ! 


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From  "  bongi  of  Faith,"  b/  per. 


139 


'    138 


Gerhard  Tersteegen. 


i^otf  (tnUiuQ  ^etl 


J.  H.  Tennby. 


1.  God  calling  yet!  shall  I  not  hear?  Earth's  pleasures  shall  I  still  hold  dear? 

2.  God  call- ing  yet!  shall  I  not  rise?  Can     I     his  loving  voice  despise, 

3.  God  call  -  ing  yet!  and  shall  he  knock,  And  I  my  heart  the  closer  lock  ? 

4.  God  call -ing  yet!  I    cannot  stay;   My  heart  I  yield  without  delay : 


4:.-*-^^i^* 


iS*-* 


Shall  life's  swift  passing  years  all  fly,  And  still  my  soul  itf  slumber  lie? 
And    base  -  ly  his  kind  care  repay?    He    calls  me  still:  can  I  de-lay? 
He     still     is  waiting   to     receive.  And  shall     I  dare  his  Spirit  grieve? 
Vain  world,  farewell!  from  thee  I  part;  The  voice  of  God  hath  reached  my  heart! 


igs 


--• — i — •— r«^' — • 


^=b^-W__^-=i»-=f,-=:^ 


mmm 


_p_#=ip: 


t=t=U=tc 


^m 


te; 


CHORUS. 


±-i' 


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HI)  I) 

God    is    call- ing  yet!  for    God    is    call- ing  yet! 

call-ins;    yet! 
^     ^     ^  ^ f ^ ^ 


And 


call  -  ing    yet ! 


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-%-i — 9. — M^ , J m L J j \Z i_ 1 u- 1 1 C 

:^.  ^    ^ — ^ *-T    ^    ^0-^-4— • • 0- '—0—^0^-0 — ^ — -H- 


who  -  so  -  ev  -  er  will,   and  who  -  so  -  ev  -  er  will,  And  who  -  so  -  ev  -  er 


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=g=&=1 


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-4^-4 — 4- 


-v- 


-y— 


«d. 


'n7. 


-0-    ^  '  -0 — 0—i—0f--^^—i 0 — -^—^0 — '-^~.—d — ^—'t- 


will let  him  come  and  be  saved ;  For]  will  let  him  come  and  be  saved. 

I  _  A_.^ ^ ._ . 


9^1 


f=^ 


■^^ 


±1 


:r=^=M; 


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-c -B-T—m — • — r- 


Oopjri^ht,  1889,  bj  JOBX  J.  Uuod. 


140 


f 


139 

Fanny  J.  Crosby. 


3tmff  (0  (tnllinQ. 


"Arise,  he  calleth  thee.' 


=Ji: 


1.  Je-  sus    is  ten-  der-  ly  calling  thee  home, — Calling  to-day,  calling  to-day ; 

2.  Je-sus    is  calling  the  weary    to  rest, — Calling  to- day,  calling    to-day; 

3.  Je-  sus  is  waiting,  oh,  come  to  him  now, — Waiting  to-day,  waiting  to-day ; 

4.  Je-  sus  is  pleading,  oh, list  to  his  voice, — Pleading  to-day.  pleading  to-day; 

^  H«-  •#-  •#^-  ■•-  ^  ^  ■•-• 


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"tr— t?    U"    fiT-V    t7 


H-r r-r— hr- 


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r4sz: 


->» — N- 


-^=i 


-« 1 -A- 


'^^^^ 


T^r 


Why  from  the  sunshine  of  love  wilt  thou  roam, Farther  and  farther  a-  way  ? 
Bring  him  thy  burden  and  thou  shalt  be  blest :  He  will  not  turn  thoe  a-  way. 
Come  with  thy  sins,  at  his  feet  low-  ly  how  ;  Come,  and  no  lorgcr  de  -  lay. 
They  who  believe  on  his  name  shall  rejoice;  Quickly  a- ri.se  and   a  -  way. 


CHORUS. 


fe 


Call 


ing     to  -  day. 


call 


to  -  day; .    . 


Call  -  ing,  call  -  ing       to-  day,       to-day,       call  -  ing,  call  -  ing       to  -  day,       to-day; 


13 


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If — («•— FK 


^r-V 


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hr — h- 


tfr=^ 


Je     -      -     sus    is     call 

Je-sus  is    ten -der  -  ly    call- ing    to-day. 


is   tender- ly  calling     to 


■••■•••■♦•••■      m     ■*-    ■^     ■*- 


lif^Z^^IZ^^-JWl 


:U=U^rt^-=it 


V  ^i>-V~7^'^~'7 


CopTlifht,  1883,  bj  Geo.  0.  fetebbinB.     Used  bj  pet. 


^ 


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141 


140       ^wig  j^tut  to  ttje  W^inQtiom. 


Mark  xii.  24. 


W.  Johnson. 

J^^ ^__^. 


1.  To   live     in    the  land  where  the  Christ  passes  by,      To     go       to    the 

2.  To  come    to    the  Sav  -  iour  with  question  and  pray'r,  His  an  -  swer  of 

3.  Not  far  from  the  kingdom,  yet  not  born     a-  gain ;  Not   far     from  the 

4.  Al-most    in    the  kingdom,    almost     in    the  gate  That  stands  o-  pen 


ES^ 


^!>-4-*- 


-» — *' 
-y — H 


-#T-r 


place  where  his  Spirit  is  nigh,  To  know  the  sweet  gospel  of  Je  -  sus  the  Lord, 

love  and  sal-  va-  tion  to  hear.  To  speak  in  his  presence,  acknowledge  his  word, 

kingdom,  yet  clinging  to  sin  :  Not  far  from  the  kingdom,  close,  close  to  the  road, 

wide  in  the  way  that  is  strait ;  Almost,  but  not  quite,  O  how  fearful  the  word ! 


KE 


-0---  — 0-^—0- 


J^t:zii:^.ir__L_-g-^-'^— >-fc=U=:fci:g±E 


REFRAIN. 


— I s 1 ^ — ^T-l ^ — v—" r-l +" — 5—1;^ r 


And  yet    on  -  ly  near  to  the  kinjj^dom  of  God.     Near    to   the  kingdom, 

And  yet    on  -  ly  near  to  the  kingdom  of  God. 

And  yet    on-  ly  near  to  the  kingdom  of  God. 

Almost,  yet  but  near  to  the  kingdom  of  God. 


@EE 


:t 


H»-=- 


t:- 


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rit. 


•'   4     ^ 


near     to  the  kingdom,  And  yet    on  -  ly  near    to   the  kingdom  of  God. 
N-  •-.        ...^         ...-        ,-^_p_^- 


Copjright,  leSii,  b;  E.  A.  Hoffman.    Used  bj  per. 


142 


' — p— m w- — F- > — 


141   8i5[^t  ®otnt  at  tfie  Sa^Cour*0  HtnlL 


Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman. 


fei 


J.  H.  Tbnnet. 


=fct=y^ 


:2tiizi:izt:bit=: 


1.  We  come  at  the  Saviour's  call ;  We  have  heard  it  o'er  mountain  and  plain, 

2.  We  come  with  our  guilt  and  sin  ;  On  his  promise     a-  lone  we   re  -  ly  ; 

3.  We  come,  for  our  spirits  thirst;  Totheclear  flowing  fount  we  draw  near; 


"^  1^  'i      ^ — f 1*   'i        y — ^"t^-^— y ^ ^ 


And,  touched  by  its  thrilling  tones,  We  no  long-  er    a-  way  can  re- main. 
We  know  that  our  inmost  thoughts  Are  observed  by  his  all-seeing   eye. 
We  drink  and  our  souls  have  life.  And  the  Saviour  will  dwell  with  us  here. 


■-^—4k • — f~0 0 — 0 — I -0 — r-tsi--     I        I — H "^ — I- 0 — tts-r-s— r^'-^ 


CHORUS. 


Ml 


k=k 


^=i: 


-)5t— i- 


22: 


:fc=^ 


-1=^ 


— r 

for    his  voice       we        hear;  We     re-joice     in    his 


We    come, 


We    come,     for       his    plead-  ing  voice   we  hear ; 


^=«izz?<-.£=: 


7=^ 


jtidji 


-^-i- 


pard'ning    love;     We  come.  and  his  grace       re   -   ceive,  And  we'll 

We    come,  and     his  promised  grace  receive. 


Uy.it f — J+a — I— ,<?— • 1 0 0 1—  i- — ! — r!»-i  -!s-^'— T-i 1 0-  •— »— r 


join     in  the  anthems  a-bove,  And  we'll  join  in  the    an  -  thenis     a-bove, 


t'opjrigbt,  1889,  b]r  John  J.  Hood. 


148 


r-^ 


i 


142 


eaU  tf)t  l^oU* 


Rev.  E.  A.  Hoffman. 


J.  H.  Tennkt. 


When  the  roll  is  called  in  heaven,  And  the  hosts  shall  muster  there, 
When  the  roll  is  called  in  heaven  I  veill  an  -  swer  to  my  name, 
When  the   roll      is  called  in  heaven,    To    the  front  I'll  make  my  way, 


MW^—^- 


j^  .m.'.fi.    .|».  ^     ^  -#-•#-• 


:*-i-p: 


-^— ^- 


t^3 


iS: 


t=^l^ 


:f± 


=P=f 


1 — I — r 


I    will     take   my  place  among  them,  And  the   joy 
And  come    for- ward  at  the  summons,  My   in  -  her   - 

And   be      welcomed  by  the  Mas-  ter.   To    the  home 

-0.     ^.      --^ 


_# 


:t=t: 


and  triumph  share, 
it-  ance  to  claim, 
of  end- less     day. 


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1 — t- 


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CHORUS. 


j-^^.^ 


—I — I — I — r«~r-« 1 1 — 1— JB — I — I ' r 

■I 1 — ^^ 0 — 0 1 


r 

An-  gels,    call     the  roll  up  yon-  der,  Mus-  ter  -  day 

/*  ...       -    -        - 

6=C:=I=: 


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in  heaven  proclaim  ; 

.0.'.^.- 


is-J-' 1 1 » 

-^-•-i*-F»---# — » — f- 


FB 


glig 


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Call  the   roll     and,  at    the  summons,  I    will     an  -  swer  to    my  name. 

I 1 r    r  ri — I — p— •-«H— 


From  "  SoD^s  of  Faith."  by  pec.  of  S.  Brftinftrd'i  Sons 


143 

Mabkl  Taylor 


^  Hittle  movtf. 


Jmo.  R.  Swenkt. 


1.  'Twas  spok    -    en  by  the  wayside,     A       lit     -    tie,  trembling  word, 
2. 'Twas  spok    -    en  by  the  wayside,  Where    man  -  y  came  and  passed, 

3.     Go,   stand       ye  by  the  wayside,  And  breathe      in  fervent  prayer 

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Fine. 


And,  though   'twas  but   a  whisper.      It       did 
And,  swift    -     ly    as    an   ar  -  row.     It    reached 
A     word        of  love  and  kindness,  'Twill  find 


not  fall  unheard; 
its  mark  at  last; 
an  ech  -  o  there. 


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VM^--g=^==^-F-f 


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i_i_  '„i> 


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It       bade        the  night  of  sor-row  From  weep   -    ing  eyes  de-part, 

Twas    spok    -    en    by    the  wayside,  When  eve  -   ning  shades  were  dim, 

Ye     know        not  who  may  lis-  ten.  Or      what      that  word  may  do; 


-i — 1^  r  • — ■-•-•-•-T— d-T— J" 


Use  first  four  lines  as  Chorus. 

r\    _        B.C. 


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.p_^p__^^_ 


^^w^ 


i 


It       made         a  bur  -  den  lighter.  And    healed      a  breaking  heart. 
It        told        the  love    of  Jc-sus,  And  brought     a  soi-.l  to    him. 
But        go  in  faith,  believ- ing  The    Lord       has  work  for  you. 


ids 


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Oipr"(kt  l<^  l>J  JvuK  J   H<ui> 


H 


146 


'^=fT- 


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Words  of  Life-V. 


144        3f0U0  f0  tfte  i^om  oC  E0r0» 


Mrs.  E.  W.  Chapman. 


FOR  MALE  VOICES. 


W.  S.  Martin. 


r*   ^, 


1.  Would  you  find    a      sure   re -treat?  Jesus   is  the  Rock  of     A  -  ges; 

2.  When  the  morning  sun  shines  bright,  Jesus   is  the  Rock  of     A  -  ges; 

3.  When  the  leaves  a-  round  us    fall,     Jesus   is  the  Rock  of     A  -  ges ; 


f^f 


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P^ 


p=vT-| 1 a m 1 * 1^ — r* — • — • — • — P •— r 


tZl 


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Seek  you  now     a      rest  complete?  Je-sus   is  the  Rock  of      A  -  ges; 

In    the  noonday's  cheering  light,    Je-sus   is  the  Rock  of     A  -  ges; 

When  the  r>'ap-er  Death  shall  call,    Je-.sus  is  the  Rock  of     A  -  t,^s; 


When  the  waves    of  .sin 
Though  pros- per  -   i  -  ty 
When  sinks  low  the  set  • 


roll     by.  When  the  tempt  -  er  lurk- eth    nigh, 
a-  bound,  Pleasures   ma  -  ny  iioat     a  -  round, 
ting  sun,   And   our  work    on  earth  is    done. 


asi 


liit 


^ 


i^czqi: 


?EEEE 


221=1 


And  dark  clouds  o'erspread  the  sky,  Je-sus   is  the  Rock  of     A  -  ges. 

Ev  -  er    let  this  truth  resound,     Je-  sus   is  the  Rock  of     A  -  ges. 

Still  we'll  chant  the  song  begun,       Je-sus   is  the  Rock  of     A  -  ges. 


iz^gEi3_=l 


f:. 


M 


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:=?=L- 


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gz£pEr^-rEif=:gE=->^^ziF^=z=gzz:^T 


Copyright,  18e9,  bj  Jolix  J.  Il.> 


146 


145 


men  j^um  on  tfjc  i^oti^. 


Mrs.  E.  \V    Chapman. 


J.  H.  Tenney. 


U 


1.  'Tis  the  purpose   of  love   di  -  vine  That  each  life  he  of  heavenly  huild, 

2.  On  the  Rock  we  will  build  in  faith,  And  our  hope  shall  in  him  a-  bide, 

3.  'Tis    a  Rock  that  can  never    fail,     No  rude  tempest  our  house  can  harm, 


#-'-•— I 1 — LT ^-*=3:, * — « 


In  the  kin<idom  of  light  to  shine,  When  free  grace  shall  the  structure  gild. 
For  we  know  that  the  scripture  saith,  "As  by  fire  shall  our  work  be  tried." 
Though  the  storms  and  the  winds  assail,  Not  a  shock  can  our  hearts  a-  larm. 


T-T — -I— — h— rF •-—I ^— 

IHt — ia-.  U    -i 1 ^  — 


fZ      1^'     ti 


§:fe 


:|2=U=sa:^z=ii:>-giz^-: 
1        P     t^    1 


— U-  k-' ^n- — w^— » » — h-t 

— >— L| \/ ^—h- 1 Lh, 


HORUS.  ,        ,       .      ,        r1       I  ^     i^     I       M        , 

■^-r-r^-« — •---• — » — S ^- — • — -r-i — 1-^ — ' — ' — •— H^ — hi^- f- 


CHORUS 


So  we'll  build  on  the  Rock  Christ  Jesus,  'Tis  a  firm  foundation  stone, 


t: 


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^--^— ! 


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,0.      _  yes, we'll  build, 

^     -^     1^       ^^^  .-,_^-, 


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m 


Yes,  we'll  build  on  the  mighty  Rock  of  Ages  We'll  build  on  him  a-  lone. 


.0.  •-^—ft- 1-^_^  .__ft  ^^. 


We'll 


-^  ^-g 0-^-0 •-i-»-|-f 

-7— p— U^^g—b'— y-F 


0«I>jri|bs  leM.  b;  John  J   Uowl 


147 


146  Wi)tn  all  CTfi  autvtitff. 

Joseph  Addison.  Tune,  MANOAH.     C.  M. 

"  :-fe.r— ^-  -^ — ^-^ — — ^-~ — '-—^ 


-S^H 


rt^ 


ct 


^ci- 


s 


1.  When    all   thy  mer- cies,  O     my  God,  My     ris  -  ing  soul  sur  -  veys, 

2.  Through  hidden  dangers,  toils,  aiKl  deaths,  It  gently  cleared  my  way; 


Through  every  period  of  my  life 
Thy  goodness  I'll  pursue; 

And  after  death,  in  distant  worlds, 
The  pleasing  theme  renew. 


4  Through  all  eternity  to  thee 
A  grateful  song  I'll  raise; 
But  oh,  eternity's  too  short 
To  utter  all  thy  praise. 


147 

John  Newton. 


Tune,  DOWNS.     CM. 


pp?i 


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-ea 


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j:± 


ittrt 


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How  sweet  the  name  of 


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E^b=l=:p=:y: 


Je-sus sounds  In       a 


-P — P>- 


•t=t: 


ts: 


B- 


€3— Tzr 

be-  liev  -  er's     ear! 


^ 


■^ 


^m 


-^—zi- 


-^ 


^=n 


It  soothes  his  sor- rows,  heals  his  wounds,  And  drives  away    his     fear. 

-1^         •  I  •        «        #— »  r-^  -«■ 


2  It  makes  the  wounded  spirit  whole, 

And  calms  the  troubled  breast; 
'Tis  manna  to  the  hungry  soul, 
And  to  the  weary,  rest. 

3  Dear  name!  the  rock  on  which  I  build. 

My  shield  and  hiding-place; 
My  never-failing  treasure,  filled 
With  boundless  stores  of  grace ! 


4  Jesus,  my  Shepherd,  Saviour,  Friend, 

My  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King, 
My  Lord,  my  Life,  my  Way,  my  End, 
Accept  the  praise  I  bring ! 

5  I  would  thy  boundless  love  proclaim 

With  every  fleeting  breath ; 

So  shall  the  music  of  thy  name 

Refresh  my  soul  in  death. 


148 


148    Wntti)mnn,  ts^tll  un  oi  tt>t  MiQf>t* 


Sir  John  Bowring. 


Tune,  WATCHMAN.    7s,  d. 

-A- 


I.  VVatclinian,  tell      us     of    the  night,  What  its  signs     of  promise    are; 

-a-  -A-       -a- 


-# — P- 


-t- 


t==t: 


:t-P- 


-^E=^ 


gii 


.-J- 


L  m H« 


^. 


1/  -  I  u 

Traveler,  o'er  yon  mountain's  height  See    that  glo 


:&z=ti: 


L^z.-iS: 


r- 

Watchman,  does    its  beauteous  ray    Aught     of  hope 


:t— t 


r  r- 


I 


Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night; 

Higher  yet  that  star  ascends. 
Traveler,  blessedness  and  light, 

Peace  and  truth,  its  course  portends ! 
Watchman,  will  its  beams  alone 

Gild  the  spot  that  gave  them  birth? 
Traveler,  ages  are  its  own. 

See,  it  bursts  o'er  all  the  earth ! 


3  Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night. 

For  the  morning  seems  to  dawn. 
Traveler,  darkness  takes  its  flight; 

Doubt  and  terror  are  withdrawn. 
Watchman,  let  thy  wandering  cease; 

Hie  thee  to  thy  quiet  home! 
Traveler,  lo!  the  Prince  of  Peace, 

Lo !  the  Son  of  God  is  come ! 


149  The  Lord's  my 

I  The  Lord's  my  Shepherd,  I'll  not  want : 
He  makes  me  down  to  lie 
In  pastures  green ;  he  leadeth  me 
The  quiet  waters  by. 

t  My  soul  he  doth  restore  again, 
And  me  to  walk  doth  make 
Within  the  paths  of  righteousness. 
E'en  for  his  own  name's  sake. 
3  Yea,  though    I   walk    through    death's 
Yet  will  I  fear  no  ill,         [dark  vafe, 

149 


Shepherd.  Tune,  DOWNS. 

For  thou  art  with  me,  and  thy  rod 

And  staff  me  comfort  still. 
A  table  thou  hast  furnished  me 

In  presence  of  my  foes  ; 
My  head  thou  dost  with  oil  anoint, 

And  my  cup  overflows. 
Goodness  and  mercy  all  my  life 

Shall  surely  follow  me, 
And  in  God's  house  forevermore 

My  dwelling  pl^ce  shall  be. 


160 

H.  "Bonar. 


©0,  TLnfyot  4^n. 


Tune,  MISSIONARY  CHANT,     L.M. 


i=i=F^ri^^s^:mg^ 


^ 


PH 


1.  Go,  la-bor  on;  spend  and  be  spent, Thy  joy  to  do  the     Fa-ther's  will; 

r-tye  -8-  f-  ^-  ^  ^  ^  ^-  ^  ^  "  "  " 


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It    is  the  way  the  Master  went;  Should  not  the  servant  tread  it  still? 

-rl 1- — f~^ 


2  Go,  labor  on;  'tis  not  for  naught; 
Thine  earthly  loss  is  heavenly  gain  ; 

Men  heed  thee,  love  thee,  praise  thee  not ; 
The  Master  praises, — what  are  men? 

3  Go,  labor  on;  your  hands  are  weak; 
Your  knees  are  faint,  your  soul   cast 

down; 
Yet  falter  not ;  the  prize  you  seek 
Is  near, — a  kingdom  and  a  crown ! 


4  Toil  on ,  fai  nt  not ;  keep  watch ,  and  pray  1 
Be  wise  the  erring  soul  to  win ; 

Go  forth  into  the  world's  highway ; 
Compel  the  wanderer  to  come  in. 

5  Toil  on,  and  in  thy  toil  rejoice ; 
For  toil  comes  rest,  for  exile  home,- 

Soon  shalt  thou  hear  the  Bridegroom's 
voice. 
The  midnight  peal, "  Behold,  I  comet" 


151 


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2  A  cloud  of  witnesses  around 

Hold  thee  in  full  survey  ; 

Forget  the  steps  already  trod, 

And  onward  urge  thy  way. 

3  'Tis  God's  all-animating  voice 

That  calls  thee  from  on  high; 
'Tis  his  own  hand  presents  the  prize 
To  thine  aspiring  eye: — 


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4  That  prize,  with  peerless  glories  bright, 

Which  shall  new  luster  boast. 
When  victors'  wreaths  and  monarchs' 
Shall  blend  in  common  dust,    [gems 

5  Blest  Saviour,  introduced  by  thee. 

Have  I  my  race  begun  ; 
And,  crowned  with  victory,  at  thy  feet 
I'll  lay  my  honors  down. 


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Tune,  LOUVAN.     L.  M. 


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Je  -  SU3,  the  wea  -  ry  wanderer's  rest,  Give  me  thy  ea-  sy  yoke  to  bear; 


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In  whom  the  Father's  glories  sliiiie,  Thro' earth  beneath, and  heaven  above; 
With  steadfast  patience  arm  my  breast.  With  spotless  love  and  low-ly  fear. 

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Thankful  I  take  the  cup  from  thee, 

Prepared  and  mingled  by  thy  skill ; 
Though  bitter  to  the  taste  it  be, 

Powerful  the  wounded  soul  to  heal. 
Be  thou,  O  Rock  of  Ages,  nigh  !  [gone, 

So  shall  each  murmuring  thought  be 
And  grief,  and  fear,  and  care  shall  fly, 

As  clouds  before  the  midday  sun. 


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5  Speak  to  my  warring  passions,"Peace;" 

Say  to  my  trembling  heart,  "Be  still;" 
Thy  power  my  strength  and  fortress  is, 
For  all  things  serve  thy  sovereign  will. 

6  O  Death!   where  is  thy  sting?    where 
Thy  boasted  victory,  O  Grave. ^      [now 

Who  shall  contend  with  God?  or  who 
Can  hurt  whom  God  delights  to  save? 


153       mt&t  te  tfte  mt  tt)Ut  Mivi^^. 

JohnFawcbtt.  Tune,  DENNIS.    S.  M. 


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1.  Blest      be       the      tie       that  binds  Our  hearts     in    Chris- tian   love ;  The 

2.  Be  -  fore     our    Fa  -  ther's  throne  We  pour     our    ar  -  dent  prayers;  Our 


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Our  mutual  burdens  bear ; 
And  often  for  each  other  flows 
The  sympathizing  tear. 


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4  When  we  asunder  part, 
It  gives  us  inward  pain ; 
But  we  shall  still  be  joined   in  heart. 
And  hope  to  meet  again. 


154  ^t  tlje  ero00. 

R.  Kblso  CArraa.  From  "  Songs  of  Perfect  Lore,"  by  ' 


0  Je  -  sus,  Lord,  thy    dy  -  ing  love  Hath  pierced  my  con-  trite  heart ; 
A  -  mid   the  night   of     sin  and  death  Thy  light  hath  filled  niy   soul ; 

1  kiss   thy  feet,     I     clasp   thy  hand,  I      touch  thy  bleeding     side ; 
My  Lord, my  light, my  strength, my  all,    I     count  my  gain  but    loss; 


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To      me  thy  lov  -  ing  voice  now  saith,  Thy  faith  hath  made  thee  whole. 
Oh,     let  me  here    for  -  ev  -  cr  stand.  Where  thou  wast  cru  -  ci  -   ficd. 
For  -  ev  -  er    let    thy  love  enthrall,  And  keep  me       at       the    cross. 


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It  was  there  lay  faith  I  received  my  sight,  And  now  I  am  happy  night  and  day ! 
Tr.  by  E.  Caswall.  Tune,  EVAN.     C.  M. 


No  voice  can  sing,  no  heart  can  frame, 

Nor  can  the  memory  find 
A  sweeter  sound  than  Jesus'  najne, 

The  Saviour  of  mankind. 
O  Hope  of  every  contrite  heart, 

O  Joy  of  all  the  meek. 
To  +hose  who  ask, how  kind  thon  art! 

How  irood,  to  those  who  seek ! 

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But  what  to  those  who  find?  Ah,thia 

Nor  tongue  nor  pen  can  show : 
The  love  of  Jesus,  what  it  is. 

None  but  his  loved  ones  know. 
5  Jesus,  our  only  joy  be  thou. 

As  thou  our  prize  wilt  be; 
In  the*  be  all  our  glory  now, 

And  through  eternity. 


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loo     0  for  a  thousand  tongues 

I  O  FOR  a  thousand  tongues,  to  sing 

My  great  Redeemer's  praise  ; 
The  glories  of  my  God  and  King, 

The  triumphs  of  his  grace  ! 

3  My  gracious  Master  and  my  God, 
Assist  me  to  proclaim. 
To  spread  through  all  the  earth  abroad. 
The  honors  of  thy  name. 

3  Jesus  !  the  name  that  charms  our  fears, 

That  bids  our  sorrows  cease  ; 
'Tis  music  in  the  sinner's  ears, 
'Tis  life,  and  health,  and  peace. 

4  He  breaks  the  power  of  canceled  sin, 

He  sets  the  prisoner  free  ; 
His  blood  can  make  the  foulest  clean  ; 
His  blood  availed  for  me. 

5  He  speaks,  and,  listening  to  his  voice. 

New  life  the  dead  receive  ; 
The  mournful,  broken  hearts  rejoice; 
The  humble  poor  believe. 


6  Hearliim,  ye  deaf;  his  praise,  ye  dumb, 
Your  loo.seiied  tongues  employ; 
Ye  blind,  toehold  your  Saviour  come; 
And  leap,  ye  lame,  for  joy. 

158  Joy  to  the  world! 

1  Jov  to  the  world  !  the  Lord  is  come  ; 

Let  earth  receive  her  King; 
Let  every  heart  prepare  him  room, 
And  heaven  and  nature  sing. 

2  Joy  to  the  world  !  the  Saviour  reigns ; 

Let  men  tiieir  songs  employ  ; 
While  fields  and  floe  ids,  rocks,  hills  and 
Repeat  the  sounding  joy.       [plains, 

3  No  more  let  sin  and  sorrow  grow, 

Nor  thorns  infest  the  ground; 
He  comes  to  make  his  blessings  flow 
Far  as  the  curse  is  found. 

4  He  rules  the  world  with  truth  and  grace. 

And  makes  the  nations  prove 
The  glories  of  his  righteousness, 
And  wonders  of  his  love. 


1&7  £vils  of  Intemperance.  Tune  No.  233. 
I  Mourn  for  the  thousands  slain. 
The  youthful  and  the  strong; 
Mourn  for  the  wine-cup's  fearful  reign, 
And  the  deluded  throng. 
X  Mourn  for  the  ruined  soul- 
Eternal  life  and  light 
Lost  by  the  fiery,  maddening  bowl, 
And  turned  to  hopeless  night. 

3  Mourn  for  the  lost, — but  call, 

Call  to  the  strong,  the  free  ; 
Rouse  them  to  shun  that  dreadful  fall, 
And  to  the  refuge  flee. 

4  Mourn  for  the  lost, — but  pray, 

Pray  to  our  God  above. 
To  break  the  fell  destroyer's  sway, 
And  show  his  saving  love. 


159  What  Ruin!       Tune  No.  152. 

1  What  ruin  hath  intemperance  wrought! 

How  widely  roll  its  waves! 
How  many  myriads  hath  it  brought 
To  fill  dishonored  graves! 

2  And  see,  O  Lord,  what  numbers  still 

Are  maddened  by  the  bowl. 

Led  captive  at  the  tyrant's  will 

In  bondage,  heart  and  soul. 

3  Stretch  forth  thy  hand,0  God.our  King, 

And  break  the  galling  chain  ; 

Deliverance  to  the  captive  bring, 

And  end  the  usurper's  reign. 

4  The  cause  of  temperance  is  thine  own; 

Our  plans  and  efforts  bless; 

We  trust,  O  Lord,  in  thee  alone 

To  crown  them  with  success. 


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160 

John  Keble. 


Sun  oi  JfWs  Soul 


Tune,  HURSLEY.  L.M. 


1.  Sun   of  my    soul,  thou  Saviour  dear,    It    is  not  night     if     thou  be  near: 

2.  When  the  soft  dews  of    kind- ly   sleep  My  wearied  eye-lids     gent- ly  steep, 

_r^l   _     J^  a     „  .  -P-  -0- 


3  Abide  with  me  from  morn  till  eve, 
For  withou':  thee  I  cannot  live  ; 
Abide  with  me  when  night  is  nigh, 
For  without  thee  I  dare  not  die. 

4  If  some  poor  wandering  child  of  thine 
Have  spurned  to-day  the  voice  divine, 
Now,  Lord,  the-gracious  work  begin  ; 
Let  him  no  more  lie  down  in  sin. 

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5  Watch  by  the  sick ;  enrich  the  poor 
With  blessings  from  thy  boundless  store; 
Be  every  mourner's  sleep  to-night. 
Like  infant's  slumbers,  pure  and  light. 

6  Come  near  and  bless  us  when  we  wake, 
Ere  through  the  world  our  way  we  take; 
Till  in  the  ocean  of  thy  love, 

We  lose  ourselves  in  heaven  above^ 


Tr.  by  A.  W.  Boehm.  Tune,  ROCKINGHAM.  L.KC 


a  Ask  but  his  grace,  and  lo,  'tis  given  ; 
Ask,  and  he  turns  your  hell  to  heaven : 
Though  sin  and  sorrow  wound  my  soul, 
Jesus,  thy  balm  will  make  it  whole. 

3  To  shame  our  sins  he  blushed  in  blood ; 
He  closed  his  eyes  to  show  us  God  : 
Let  all  the  world  fall  down  and  know    , 
That  none  but  God  such  love  can  show- 

154 


'Tis  thee  I  love,  for  thee  alone 
I  shed  my  tears  and  make  my  moan ; 
Where'er  I  am,  where'er  I  move, 
I  meet  the  object  of  my  love. 

Insatiate  to  this  spring  I  flv; 

I  drink,  and  yet  am  ever  dry; 

Ah !  who  against  thy  charms  is  proof  i 

Ah  I  who  that  loves,  can  love  enough'' 


162 


Henry  F.Lyte.  Tune,  ELLESDIE.    8,7,*. 


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2  Let  the  world  despise  and  leave  me, 
They  have  left  my  Saviour,  too; 

Human  hearts  and  looks  deceive  me; 

Thou  art  not,  like  man,  untrue  ; 
And,  while  thou  shalt  smile  upon  me, 

God  of  wisdom,  love,  and  might. 
Foes  may  hate,  and  friends  may  shun  me; 

Show  thy  face,  and  all  is  bright. 

3  Go,  then,  earthly  fame  and  treasure! 
Come,  disaster,  scorn,  and  pain! 

In  thy  service,  pain  is  pleasure  ; 

With  thy  favor,  loss  is  gain. 
I  have  called  thee,  "Abba,  Father;" 

I  have  stayed  my  heart  on  thee  ; 
Storms  may  howl,  and  clouds  may  gather, 

All  must  work  for  good  to  me. 

4  Man  may  trouble  and  distress  me, 
'Twill  but  drive  me  to  thy  breast ; 

Life  with  trials  hard  may  press  me, 
Heaven  will  bring  me  sweeter  rest. 

O  'tis  not  in  grief  to  harm  me. 
While  thy  love  is  left  to  me ; 

O  'twere  not  in  joy  to  charm  me. 
Were  that  joy  unmixed  with  thee. 

5  Know,  my  soul,  thy  full  salvation  ; 
Rise  o'er  sin,  and  fear,  and  care; 

Joy  to  find  in  every  station 
Something  still  to  do  or  bear. 


Think  what  Spirit  dwells  within  thee; 

What  a  Father's  smile  is  thine ; 
What  a  Saviour  died  to  win  thee  : 

Child  of  heaven,  shouldst  thou  repine? 
6  Haste  thee  on  from  grace  to  glory, 

Armed  by  faith,  and  winged  by  prayer; 
Heaven's  eternal  day's  before  thee, 

God's  own  hand  shall  guide  thee  there. 
Soon  shall  close  thy  earthly  mission, 

Swift  shall  pass  thy  pilgrim  days, 
Hope  shall  change  to  glad  fruition. 

Faith  to  sight,  and  prayer  to  praise. 

163  Gently  Lead  Us. 

1  Gently,  Lord,  oh,  gently  lead  us 
Through  this  lonely  vale  of  tears. 

Through  the  changes  thou'st  decreed  ua^ 
Till  our  last  great  change  appears; 

When  temptation's  darts  assail  us, 
When  in  devious  paths  we  stray. 

Let  thy  goodness  never  fail  us, 
Lead  us  in  thy  perfect  way. 

2  In  the  hour  of  pain  and  anguish, 

In  the  hour  when  death  draws  near. 
Suffer  not  our  hearts  to  languish, 

Suffer  not  our  souls  to  fear; 
And  when  mortal  life  is  ended, 

Bid  us  in  thine  arms  to  rest. 
Till  by  angel  bands  attended 

We  awake  among  the  blest. 


155 


— ThOS.  HASTINf.S. 


Et>t  Jf^otntufl  Ht^tit 


2  See  heathen  nations  bending 

Before  the  God  we  love, 
And  thousand  hearts  ascending 

In  {gratitude  above ; 
While  sinners,  now  confessing, 

The  gospel  call  obey. 
And  seek  the  Saviour's  blessing, 

A  nation  in  £i  day. 

IGo    Geo.  DuFFiBLD,  Jr.        Stand  up, 

I  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  .Jesus, 

Ye  soldiers  of  the  cross ; 

Lift  high  his  royal  banner, 

It  must  not  suffer  loss ; 

From  victory  unto  victory 

His  army  shall  he  lead 

Till  every  foe  is  vanquished 

And  Christ  is  Lord  indeed. 


The  morning  light  is  breaking; 

The  darkness  disappears ; 
The  sons  of  earth  are  waking 

To  penitential  tears; 
Each  breeze  that  sweeps  the  oceaa 

Brings  tidings  from  afar, 
Of  nations  in  commotion, 

Prepared  for  Zion's  war. 

3  Blest  river  of  salvation. 

Pursue  thine  onward  way  ; 
Plow  thou  to  every  nation, 

Nor  in  thy  richness  stay  : 
Stay  not  till  all  the  lowly 

Triumphant  reach  their  home." 
Stay  not  till  all  the  holy 

Proclaim,  "The  Lord  is  come  !" 

stand  up  for  Jesus.  Tune  above. 

3  Stand  up,  st.and  up  for  Jesus, 
Stand  in  his  strength  alone; 
The  arm  of  flesh  will  fail  you ; 
Ye  dare  not  trust  your  own: 
Put  on  the  gospel  armor, 

Each  piece  put  on  with  prayer; 
Where  duty  calls,  or  danger, 
Be  never  wanting  there. 


2  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 
The  trumpet  call  obey ; 
Forth  to  the  mighty  conflict, 
In  this  his  glorious  day : 
"  Ye  that  are  men,  now  serve  him," 
Against  unnumbered  foes : 
Your  courage  rise  with  danger, 
And  strength  to  strength  oppose. 


4  Stand  up,  stand  up  for  Jesus, 

The  strife  will  not  be  long; 
This  day  the  noise  of  battle, 

The  next  the  victor's  song: 
To  him  that  overcometh, 

A  crown  of  life  shall  be; 
He  with  the  King  of  glory 

Shall  reign  eternally. 


166 

Medley. 


Tune,  LO\ 


Tune,  LOVING-KINDNESS.     L.M. 


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He  saw  me  ru  -  ined     in  the  fall,  Yet  loved  me  not  -  withstanding  all; 

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He  saved  me  from  my  lost   e-  state,  His    lov  -  in^-kind-  ness,  oh,  how  great ! 


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Lov-  ing-kiiulness,  lov-  ing-kindness.  His  lov  -  ing-kind-  ness,  oh,  how  great ! 


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Though  earth  and  hell  my  way  oppose. 
He  safely  leads  my  soul  aUtng, 
His  loving-kindness,  oh,  how  strong ! 


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4  When  trouhle,  like  a  gloomy  cloud. 
Has  gathered  thick, and  thundered  loud, 
Hb  near  my  soul  has  always  stood, 
His  loving-kindness,  oh,  how  good! 


167 

Ray  Pai-mek. 


J^fi  JFattt)  %tM>\n  W^  to  Wdtt. 


Mason. 


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My  faith  looks  up  to  thee, 
Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary, 

Saviour  divine! 
Now  hear  me  while  I  pray ; 
Take  all  my  guilt  away ; 
Oh,  let  me  from  this  day 

Be  wholly  thine ! 

2  May  thy  rich  grace  impart 
Strength  to  my  fainting  heart, 
My  zeal  inspire ! 


As  thou  hast  died  for  me, 
Oh,  may  my  love  to  thee 
Pure,  warm,  amd  changeless  be— 
A  living  fire! 

3  While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread, 
And  griefs  around  me  spread, 

Be  thou  my  guide ; 
Bid  darkness  turn  to  day, 
Wipe  sorrow's  tears  away, 
Nor  let  mo  ever  stray 

From  thee  aside. 

4  When  ends  life's  transient  dream, 
When  death's  cold  sullen  stream 

Shall  o'er  me  roll, 
Blest  Saviour!  then,  in  love. 
Fear  and  distrust  remove; 
Oh,  bear  me  safe  above — 

A  ransomed  soul ! 


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INDEX. 


First  lines  in  roman  letters;  titles  in  small  capitals. 


HYMN. 

ABLE  TO  SAVE,       .  .      22 

After  the  toil  and  turmoil  58 
Alas!  I  have  wander  105 

A  LITTLE  WORD,  .  .    I43 

All-glorious  God  and  K.  25 
An  eager,  restless  crowd  29 
Anywhere  when  Jesus  .  71 
Antioch,  CM.,  .  .  /j6 
Are  YOU  READY,  .  .      'J^ 

Are  you  ready  for  .  72 

Arise  and  shine,        .  56 

At  Bethesda's  pool,  .  75 

At  the  cross,     .        .  154 

At  the  gate  that  leads    .  83 

Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  151 

Awake,  my  soul,  to  joy-  166 

Be  not  faithless.  .  124 
Beyond  THE  swelling  122 
Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds  153 

Calling  for  you,  .  63 
Call  the  roll,  .  .  142 
Casting  your  care  .  33 
Can  you  do  without  103 
Can  you  do  without  the  103 
Christmas,  C.  M.,  .  .  151 
Child  of  God,  be  not  dis-  33 
Clinging,  clinging,  only  .  loi 
Clinging  to  Jesus,  .  loi 
Clinging  to  my  Sav-.  34 
Closer  to  thee,  my  Fa-  .  79 
Close  beside  the  throne .  a 
Come  and  rest,  .  .117 
Come  and  see,  .  .  76 
Come  to  the  cross,  .  121 
Come  TO  the  fountain  15 
Coming  to  cheer  us  in  .  i 
Coming  to-day,  .        .  135 

Dennis,  S.M.,  .  .  /5J 
Downs,  CM.,  .  .  147 
Don't  keep  Jesus  .  131 
Do  you  know  him?  .  92 
Down  from  the  home  .  85 
Draw  me  closer  to  .    79 

Each  day  a  little  .  48 

Ellesdie,  8,y,d.,     .  .  162 

Ere  the  sun  goes  .  57 

Eternal  beam  of  light  .  152 


Evan,  CM., . 
Ever  will  I  pray. 


HTMN. 


Far  AS  THE  EAST  FROM      69 

Far  away  in  sin  and  dark-  7 
Father,  in  the  morning, .  89 
Fill  me  now,  .  .  107 
Finding  in  Jesus  a  pres-  41 
Forever  with  the  L.  61 
From  every  stormy  wind  127 
From  the  battlements  of  19 
Fully  persuaded,      .    67 

Gently,  Lord,  oh,  gently  163 
God  calling  yet!  shall  I  138 
God  in  his  mercy  .  .  67 
Go,  labor  on  ;  spend  and  150 
Go  and  preach  the  .  82 
Go  YE  into  ALL  THE   .      82 

Hallelujah,  .  .  109 
Hallowed  hour  of  prayer  m 
Happy  tidings,  .  .  104 
Hast  thou  heard  of  102 
Hast  thou  heard  of  that  102 
Have  COURAGE  TO  SAY     44 

Have  you  NOT  A  word  70 
Hear  his  earnest  .  2 
Hear  the  footsteps  of  Je-  64 
Help  me,  or  I  die,  .  51 
Here  am  I,  send  me,  ,  19 
Him  that  cometh,  .  4 
His  banner  .        .  128 

Home  over  yonder,  .  85 
HosANNA  to  Jesus,  .  136 
How  I  KNOW,        .  .       7 

How  sweet  the  name  of .  147 
Hover  o'er  me,  Holy  S.  107 
Hursley,  L.M.,  .  .  160 
HymntotheTrinity    25 

I  am  glad,  oh,  so  glad,  .  109 

I  am  sweeping  thro'  the  .  14 

I  AM  with  THEE  every  52 

I  COME  TO  THEE,  .           .  9I 

I  have  found  the  Saviour  45 

I  have  work  enough  to  .  57 

I  had  wandered  far  from  133 

I'LL  WANDER  NO  MORE  123 

In  his  NAME,           .           .  8 

In  THE  BOOK  OF  LIFE, .  68 

158 


HYMN. 

N  THE  SECRET  OF  HIS  .  60 
N  THE  SHA.  OF  THE  C.  23 
N  THE  SHA.  OF  THE  R.      50 

n  thy  book,  where  glory  68 
once  far  away  from  Je-  117 
sit  at  the  feet  of  Jesus,  128 
S  IT  I,  .  .  ,  .36 
s  there  a  sinner  awaiting  108 
S  THY  CRUSE  OF  COM-  16 
T  IS  BRIGHTER  OVER  .    IIO 

T  IS  THE  Master's    .  129 

T  MUST  BE  SETTLED     .      21 

"ve  been  to  the  fountain     26 

WILL  CLING  TO  THE  .      24 

will  live  for  my  Re-  .  31 
WILL  GO  TO  Jesus     .    46 

WILL  TRUST  MY  DEAR      3I 

ESUS  CALLS,  .  .119 

ESUS  IS  CALLING,  .    I39 

esus,  I  my  cross  have  .  162 

ESUS,  I  WOULD  BE  .  97 
ESUS  IS  PASSING  THIS  .    I08 

esus  is  the  Altogether  .  98 
esus  is  tenderly  calling  139 
ESUS  IS  THE  Rock  of  144 
esus  is  waiting  to  save  .  95 
ESUS  KNOCKING,.  .      94 

esus,  the  very  thought  .  155 
OIN,  YE  SONS  OF  MEN,  98 
oy  to  the  world,    .         .  158 

Just  beyond,       .       .    43 

Let  HIM  IN,.  .  .  116 
Let  us  give  the  cup  of  .  8 
Listen  to  the  blessed  in-  4 
Listen,  oh,  listen  to  Je- .  38 
Look  unto  me,  ,  .  3 
Louvan,  L.Af.,  .  .  ij2 
Loving-kindness,  L.  M.,  166 

Manoah,  C  M.,      .         .  14(1 

Missionary  Chant,  L.M.,  J^o 

Mourn  for  the  thousands  157 

My  faith  looks  up  to  thee,  167 

My  soul  shouts  glory      .  37 

Nearer,  Saviour,  nearer,  39 
No  more  good  byes,  .  86 
Not  far  from  the  k.  100 

Now  I  am  THINE,  .     66 


WORDS  OF  LIFE. 


O  Christian,  look  out     ,  63 

O  come  to  the  cross,       .  121 

O  for  a  thousand  tongues  156 

O  thou  tender,  loving  S.  51 

Of  him  who  did  salvation  161 

Oft  hast  thou  heard  a    .  17 

Oh,  THE  BLESSEDNESS.      7I 

Oh,  the  glory  of  the  L.  .  66 
Oh,  'tis  the  hand  of  Je-  .  136 
Only  in  thee,  .  .  80 
Only  near  to  the  k.  140 
On  the  Lord's  side,  .  90 
Onward  press,  tho'  faint  54 
Open  the  door  that  so  .  94 
Our  friends  on  earth  we  18 
Out  of  darkness  into  light  56 
Out  on  the  desert,  look-  135 
Out  on  life's  ocean  sail-  35 
Out  with  the  life-  .  62 
Over  on  the  hills  of  glory  92 
Over  the  bar,    .        .    35 

Pilgrims  and  strangers  .  132 
Pleading  with  thee,  12 
Pray  FOR  MY  BOY,  ,  73 
Precious  blood  OF  Je-    27 

Rally  for  the  right  20 
Rejoice  with  me.  .  65 
Resting  in  the  blood  26 
Rest  in  heaven,  .  58 
Rockingham,  L.M.,        .  161 

Saved  to  the  utter-  134 

Search  me,  O  God.    .  87 

Seek  thou  the  Saviour,  .  22 

Send  THE  victory     .  118 

Should  the  summons,    .  77 

Soldiers  recruiting  in  the  20 

Songs  in  the  night  .  96 

Speak  to  me  of  Jesus,  130 

Spread  abroad  the  sweet  99 

Standing  on  the  pr.  28 

Standing  on  the  mi.  49 

StandupforJesusal-  6 

Stand  up,  stand  up  for  .  165 


Stay  not,  .  .  .95 
Strive  to  enter  in,  .  83 
Sun  of  my  soul, thou  Sav-  160 
Sweet  songs  the  Father  .     96 

Tarry  by  the  living  53 
Telling  the  story  .  5 
The  gracious  message  99 
The  healing  touch,  .  29 
The  kingdom  TO  come  132 
The  Lord's  my  shepherd  149 
The  Master's  call,  .  78 
The  Master  has  come,  .  78 
The  Master  is  calling  for  36 
The  mercy-seat,  .  127 
The  morning  light  is  ,  164 
The  new  song,  ,  .  106 
The  precious  blood,.  120 
The  precious  love.of  114 
The  Saviour  hath  called  59 
TheSaviour  precious  45 
The  sky  with  clouds  is  .  no 
The  story  of  cleans-  93 
The  windows  OF  heav  115 
There  are  songs  of  joy  .  106 
There  is  life  in  the.  41 
There  is  pardon  sweet  .  76 
There's  a  place  above  .  23 
There's  a  stranger  at  the  116 
There's  no  peace  like  the  88 
There's  ROOM  for  ALL  9 
This  our  constant  motto  125 
'Tis  a  story  oft  repeated,  93 
Tidings,  happy  tidings,  .  104 
'Tis  the  hallowed  hour  .  in 
'Tis  the  purpose  of  love  145 
Thou  shalt  rest  at  .  54 
To  live  in  the  land  where  140 
Too  late — no  room.  .  137 
Trust  and  obey,  .  10 
Tru.sting,  .  .  .39 
'Twas  spoken  by  the  way  143 

Valley  of  Eden,  beyond  126 
Valley  of  rest,        .  126 

159 


Washed  IN  the  blood  14 
Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  148 
We  are  hoping  on  for  .  118 
Weak  and  weary  are  you  75 
Weary,  oh,  yes,  thou  art  12 
We  come  at  the  Sav-  141 
Webb,  7.6,  .  .  .  164 
We'll  be  there,  .  n 
We'll  build  on  the  .  145 
We'll  NEVER  say  .  18 
We'll  tarry  by  the  living  53 
We  SHALL  WALK  THE.  40 
What  can  seeking  hearts  114 
WHAT  HE  GIVES,  .      88 

What  is  the  thing  of  great  8i 
What  ruin  hath  intemp-  159 
What  shall  I  do  to  win  .  73 
What  SHALL  IT  PROFIT     81 

What  WILL  YOU  DO?  .  38 

Whatsoever,      .        .  32 

Whatsoever  burden        .  32 

When  all  thy  mercies,  O  146 

When  the  roll  is  called  .  142 

When  we  walk  with  the  .  10 

When  from  guilt  I  would  120 

Where  IS  Jesus?        .  74 

Where  life's  crystal         .  86 

Where  IS  THY  SOUL?.  17 

Where  the  earth-faded  .  11 

Where  WILL  YOU  SPEN  55 

While  Jesus  is  calling,  .  44 
Who  IS  ON  the  L.     30,  90 

Who  IS  THIS  THAT  COM      42 

Whosoever  will  come     .  112 

Why  NOT  TRUST  IN  HIM     59 

Why  is  thy  harp  on  the  ,  69 
Why  THE  Sav.  loves  .  133 
Wilt  thou  be  made  .  64 
Winning  a  soul,  .  84 
Wonderful  TIDINGS,.  13 
Wonderful  WQRDS  .  112 
Words  of  life,  .  .  i 
Work  and  pray,  .  125 
Would  you  find  a  sure  .  144 

Yes,  we  shall  meet  be-  .  122 


A  few  facts  regarding 

Anthems  and  Voluntaries 

FOR  THE  CHURCH  CHOIR, 

John  R.  Sweney  and   Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrick,  Editors. 


It  has  192  large  pages,  handsomely  printed  and  strongly  bound,  con- 
taining 50  anthems,  18  sentences,  2G  hymns,  (arranged  as  chants,  etc.,) 
10  invocations,  glorias,  etc.,  all  of  which  are  suitable  for  use  in  divine 
worship. 

Interestin-gr  to  Olioristers. 

The  following  appeared  in  "The  Messenger,"  Phila.,  Feb.  25,  1885: 

For  The  Messenger.        much    good   material   and    is  about  as 
ANTHEM  BOOKS.  free  of  trash  as  is  possible  to  be  found 

anywhere  soon  in  a  compass  of  nearly 
two  hundred  pages.  Do  you  want  to 
jelect  a  new  anthem  book  ?  Then  I 
would  say  let  "Anthems  and  Volun- 
taries," be  one  of  the  number  which  you 
examine.  These  lines  are  written  sim- 
ply with  the  hope  that  possibly  some 
one  may  be  aided  in  solving  what  is  of- 
ten a  difficult  question.  D.  W.  G. 


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patrick, John  J.  Hood,  Philadelphia, 
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prompted  by  any  personal  gain,  or  any 
selfish  purposes  of  any  kind  in  thus 
recommending  this  book.  But  having 
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use,  and  knowing  what  a  difficulty  is 
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